To my Father, I forgive you.

My definition of love has changed a lot through my 20s. At 26, this has honestly been the year with the most ups and downs. I want to preface that I regret nothing. All the heartbreaks balanced out all the beautiful moments. All the beautiful moments with the wrong men. There is no guide for love. There is…

οΏΌTell me the story of your most beautiful love/most painful heartbreak..

Hi Readers, For most of us it’s Saturday night and we’re home. All of us going through something, good or bad, but nonetheless.. something. Tell me the story of that love that felt like magic, and that heartbreak that destroyed but molded you. Let us talk. Leave a comment. Gabriela A Tejada **Follow my Instagram @astronomicalpoet &…