I’ll kiss your forehead and ask what your mother never gave you emotionally.
About Katia
My Heart Is a Home, Not a Hospital
I was stitching wounds that were never mine.
I was stitching wounds that were never mine.
Love Them While They Sleep
A love as endless as the universe — that asks nothing, yet gives everything.
A love as endless as the universe — that asks nothing, yet gives everything.
The Tragicomedy of Being Self-Aware
overthinking, overfeeling, and seeing way too much
overthinking, overfeeling, and seeing way too much
How a Travel Fling Reminded Me I’m Still the Main Character
Sometimes, all it takes is one chaotic, perfect night to find yourself again.
Sometimes, all it takes is one chaotic, perfect night to find yourself again.
Emotional Intelligence Is the New Sixpack
Show me your coping mechanisms, not your cars and grandiose achievements.
Show me your coping mechanisms, not your cars and grandiose achievements.