This is for any woman who forgot she could say no. For any woman whose body knew the truth before her mind could catch up. For any woman who danced her way back to herself. And this morning, when I didn’t orgasm with him - I knew why. Because my Yoni said no.

… When I Was Offering a Kingdom.”  I saw your pain. I saw your possibility. I saw the King inside you, aching to be born. But instead of rising… You ran. Instead of leaning in… you burned the bridge. Instead of saying “yes” to healing… You chose pride.

“Take me as I am.” It sounds like self-love. It sounds empowered. But let’s be honest - it’s often a wall. A defense. A plea not to be challenged. But don’t ask me to take you as you are, if that means you refuse to evolve.