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Why Do I Miss My Ex? (Especially When They Were Toxic) I used to hate myself for missing someone who hurt me. I thought something was wrong with me—how could I still crave texts from someone who made me cry? Why did I check their Instagram like a ritual? Why did my...

I’ve always loved love. Even after the worst breakups—the kind that left me curled up on my bathroom floor, mascara-streaked and shaking—I still believed in it. I believed in soulmates. In accidental eye contact. In that magical kind of love that’s written in the...

I used to laugh off the term “daddy issues.” I’d hear it in songs, on podcasts, or in jokes after a breakup and never thought it applied to me. My dad wasn’t abusive. He didn’t disappear. So how could I possibly have daddy issues? But the truth didn’t hit me until I...

I remember one night, lying on the floor of my apartment with mascara streaked across my face, feeling like the silence around me was louder than the breakup itself. I couldn’t talk to anyone. I couldn’t sleep. I opened Spotify, hit play on the first song that felt...

I used to wonder why I kept attracting emotionally distant people—partners who seemed loving one minute and gone the next. No matter how much I gave or how hard I tried, something always felt missing. I was exhausted, confused, and starting to believe the problem was...