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Year 33: Still Standing
A Wildflower Expressions Blog 🌺 On December 21st, I step into my thirty third year of life, and before I move forward, I need to pause. Not because I am tired, although yes, but because the woman I am now deserves to look back and say we made it. From 2021 to now, life did not just test me. It tried to dismantle me. Three mental breaks. Three moments where everything inside me said I cannot do this anymore. And yet, I did. I rebuilt from scratch more times than I can count.
kelseyclay9
5 days ago2 min read


When the Universe Brings A Soul Back: Reflection on Reconnection
Reconnection is a reminder that nothing true is ever lost. It may go quiet. It may rest beneath the surface for a while.
kelseyclay9
Dec 83 min read


🌼 Where Your Energy Flows, You Grow
A Wildflower Expressions Blog There’s a quiet rhythm to the world, an unseen current that runs through all of us. Energy. Not the kind you can measure or calculate, but the kind you feel move through your chest, your mind, and your spirit. It flows through your thoughts. It settles into your breath. It shapes how you show up in your day. Just like water, energy moves best when it’s allowed to flow. 🌾 When Energy Gets Stuck Sometimes we get so caught up in doing everything “r
kelseyclay9
Dec 32 min read
🌿 Where Boundaries Bloom: Gentle Parenting vs. Permissive Parenting
A Wildflower Expressions Blog 🌼 Gentle Parenting vs. Permissive Parenting: Why They’re Not the Same (And Why I Chose Gentle) There’s this running joke online that “gentle parenting is just letting kids run wild with fairy dust and zero consequences.” Except—no. Absolutely not. Gentle parenting is not permissive parenting. One is wildflower wild—soft, rooted, resilient. The other is more like… dandelion fluff in the wind—floating wherever the breeze takes it. And that differe
kelseyclay9
Nov 193 min read


Rooted in Grace 🌿
I’ve stopped trying to erase my memories; now, I water them with gratitude. Because every heartbreak, every misstep, every wilted season tau
kelseyclay9
Oct 201 min read


Through My Own Lens: A Journey from Survival to Soul Revival
When I reached a crossroads — tired of the noise in my head, ready to stop pretending everything was fine —I turned back to something familiar: writing.
Blogging became my map when I had no sense of direction.
kelseyclay9
Oct 163 min read
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