I spent this Valentine's Day morning reflecting on some things I love. In so many ways, my first real love was writing. Before I knew how much I loved swimming, quesadillas, and live music, I had writing. I was so young when I got swept up in stories I would create, get lost in journaling, and overall felt so lit up being able to express myself through words. I found myself thinking this morning, how do I spend more time with this first love of mine? Which inevitably led to this post. Now I wanna know... What was your first love? And how can you spend more time with them? Comment below and don't hold back 👇👇👇 I'm mushy and cheesy and the more tender the better!!!

I'm Sydney and I'm ecstatic to welcome you to this free community!!!! 💜💜💜 This space will be full of healing tips and tricks, podcasts, free worksheets/trainings, community chats, and witchy practices (meditations, moon rituals, etc) Let's get to know each other!! Tell me who you are, where you live, some of your favorite coping skills (pics encouraged lemme see ur faces!!!), and one pattern you're DONE repeating 🙅 I reside in Denver, Colorado and my favorite coping skill is dancing 💃💃💃 I love to joke that depression hates a moving target LOL. See also: live music, cuddling with pets, being outside, and snowboarding 🏂 A pattern I'm DONE repeating is letting my big heart excuse red flags!!!