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Coastal Highway 101
EXT. COASTAL HIGHWAY – DAY The afternoon sun hangs high, casting golden streaks over the endless stretch of ocean to our left. Waves crash against the rugged cliffs, their white froth dissolving into the deep blue. The towering redwoods stand tall on the right, ancient and wise, their shadows flickering across the pavement as we…
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A Return to the Mats
I first tried Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu when I was 19 (I turn 30 this year). Back then, Ronda Rousey was at the top of the food chain, Gina Carano had crawled so Ronda could run. These women didn’t just dominate; they reshaped MMA and combat sports for women. Ronda wasn’t just an athlete; she was a…
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To Those I have Loved and May Love Still…
If you ever find yourself here, reading these words, know this: nothing I write takes away from what we shared. Love, in all its forms, leaves fingerprints on the heart…each touch unique, each mark irreplaceable. What we had was real. It mattered. It still does. But there was a moment, long before you, that altered…
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Finding My Way Back
I’m Y, 29, and I’ve started this blog because I’ve lost touch with something that once came easily…my imagination, my creativity, my sense of wonder. I grew up on a farm, where my mind was my closest companion. My animals weren’t just animals; they had names, voices, entire lives of their own. I played detective,…
The Unfinished Thought. 