Welcome to the Salon
When Solitude Became Medicine
My "year of solitude" wasn't actually solitude. I've been isolated, but I wasn't alone — not in the sense that matters. True solitude isn't "I didn't see my friends for a year." It's "no one needed anything from me for five straight days."
The Lesson No One Taught Me About Motherhood
I didn’t grow up believing motherhood meant martyrdom, but somewhere along the way, I started to embody that concept…..unconsciously. I explore the cost of self-sacrifice, the breaking point, and the radical shift to a new framework: true devotion means caring for yourself as deeply as you care for your child.