All She Could Do Was Write...

The tightness in my chest blogpost written by Jessica Ogunnorin. In the picture of the post we there is a woman with her eyes closed and her hands together like she is praying seated in a wooden chair.

The tightness in my chest...PT I

Jessica Ogunnorin

What is next? Still avoiding phone calls and choosing to text because I have yet to embrace the sound of my true feelings, the reality, and honest meaning behind the...

The tightness in my chest...PT I

Jessica Ogunnorin

What is next? Still avoiding phone calls and choosing to text because I have yet to embrace the sound of my true feelings, the reality, and honest meaning behind the...

Everywhere, but here...

Everywhere, but here...

Jessica Ogunnorin

Countless times I find myself wondering.Is this it? Am I here?Am I far or is it near?The place where my heart will find her peace.The place where my soul will...

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Everywhere, but here...

Jessica Ogunnorin

Countless times I find myself wondering.Is this it? Am I here?Am I far or is it near?The place where my heart will find her peace.The place where my soul will...

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You are not mine: Self-Worth

You are not mine: Self-Worth

Jessica Ogunnorin

We often mimic or act out the limitations and sabotaging beliefs of family members or loved ones. The love and respect we have for someone who faced adversity can leave...

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You are not mine: Self-Worth

Jessica Ogunnorin

We often mimic or act out the limitations and sabotaging beliefs of family members or loved ones. The love and respect we have for someone who faced adversity can leave...

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I can still see the light...

I can still see the light...

Jessica Ogunnorin

Sometimes the experiences of our pasts build a black castle that acts as a fortress to protect us from pain, disappointment, and suffering. It happens subconsciously. We often don't realize...

I can still see the light...

Jessica Ogunnorin

Sometimes the experiences of our pasts build a black castle that acts as a fortress to protect us from pain, disappointment, and suffering. It happens subconsciously. We often don't realize...