tethered

What if being chosen, completely, unapologetically, with no backup plan, wasn't too much to ask for? What if that's actually the bare minimum?This week I've been thinking about dark romance. Not as a genre, but as a mirror. About what it says that millions of women are reaching for these books at 2am. About the swiping culture and the situationships and the performing indifference when you feel everything but.About what it actually means to be tethered to someone. Not caged. Not controlled. Just, held. Completely. While still being entirely free.This one is for everyone who has ever been made to feel like they want too much.You don't. You never did.This week's reflection, where in your life have you been performing indifference when you actually wanted something more? And what would it feel like to just, want it out loud?