Hello You! Happy Thursday. Almost the weekend, for some the weekend has already began. You have already began enjoying you and that's all matters. Let your skin speak from now on. Shine that inner you like a light bulb down a dark alley way. 

 

That Gaslight Glow 

It wasn’t the breakup that changed me,

it was everything after.

The quiet rebuilding, the mirror talks,

the nights I decided my peace

mattered more than a text back.

 

I stopped begging the universe

to bring him back

and started praying for discipline,

clarity, and strength.

 

And that’s when it happened,

the Glow.

Not the kind you buy,

but the kind that shows up

when you start taking care of your damn self.

 

When you get your sleep,

hydrate your skin,

mind your business,

and remember who the hell you are.

 

See, while they were still talking, whispering gossiping,

I was studying.

Reading.

Growing.

Fixing my life, fixing my posture,

fixing my boundaries.

 

Y’all are so obsessed with finding a person

but baby, I found myself.

I found peace in solitude,

power in my routines,

softness in the way I now protect my energy.

 

I’m building wealth.

Building peace.

Building a life that doesn’t need rescuing.

 

And this glow?

This isn’t revenge.

It’s restoration.

It’s the reflection of a person

who stopped settling for chaos

and started investing in calm.

 

So yeah!

call it what you want.

But this right here?

This is what healing looks like

when you finally start romanticizing your own life.