my stories

This blog is about the raw, messy truth behind heartbreak—the kind of pain that self-love mantras can’t fix. It’s a refusal to settle for shallow advice from therapists who don’t see the depth of yearning. It’s about demanding space for real human suffering, for longing that isn’t shameful, and for the simple truth: sometimes, we just want to be loved back.

In this blog, I explore the unexpected ways real human connection and healing can emerge from unlikely places—like LinkedIn. Through a personal story of shifting careers, embracing vulnerability, and saying yes to serendipity, I reveal how tenderness, kindness, and openness can transform our lives beyond the digital noise and social expectations.

In this blog, I share my journey through Tantra — the raw, unfiltered kind that doesn’t sell on Instagram. I walk alongside the misfits, the unlabeled, the ones kicked out of the village. We drop the glitter, question the system, and remember: we don’t have to be perfect to be loved. This is a story about love, exile, and belongings.

I had just gone through one of the most painful breakups of my life. I was really in love and the circumstances were brutal. Out of...

This blog is my love letter to the beautiful, messy, sometimes brutal journey of love and endings. A space to unravel the myths around intimacy—not from a place of perfection, but of presence. After years of breaking open, teaching tantra, and beginning again, I write for those who are longing, healing, feeling too much, or not enough. It’s raw, tender, and wildly human—just like love itself. Welcome to the unraveling.