Our reality is like a million shards of glass; distorted, fragmented, and broken. My entire life I have been preoccupied with beauty; beautiful landscapes, beautiful homes, beautiful cars, beautiful people. I can't explain where it comes from, it has always just been there. For many years I harboured guilt over this love of beauty. There have been times when I have let it consume me. Moments where I felt betrayed by it.Read More
Relationship after relationship new storms would surge, threatening to throw one of us overboard, but I refused to take responsibility for the dysfunction emerging in each. I wasn’t yet ready to get brutally honest with myself and own my experiences. It was only after repeated ‘failed', or sabotaged, relationships that I began to notice a pattern - someone was always cast aside.