By Naazi Morad, For decades, she stayed. Through the lies, the disappearances, the broken promises. Through the withdrawals and the relapses. Through the birthdays missed and the bruises hidden....
♥By Naazi Morad Wellness Within Therapy There’s a moment that lives in the hearts of many families, a moment of goodbye that isn’t just about distance, but about the...
In the quiet corners of my Zen Garden, healing doesn’t always wear a human face. Sometimes, it walks slowly on four clawed feet, or curls up in a sunbeam...
Some hearts are born generous; they will give their last meal, their last breath, their last bit of strength to someone they love, without thinking twice. These hearts don’t...
By Naazi Morad Everyone called him “The Rock.”Not because he was strong, but because he never cracked.Not once. Not in grief. Not in love. Not even when his mother...
WHY ADDICTION WINS EVEN WHEN THE SOUL SAYS NO “I hate this… but I still do it.” If you’ve ever sat across from someone who’s trying to claw their...