Dear Lover Deida Today

May we practice freedom in intimacy. May we hold nothing back—not our rage, not our ecstasy, not our longing. And when we fail, may we begin again, softer and more fierce.

Not because we are perfect, But because we are devoted . dear lover deida

I don’t want a love that is comfortable. I want a love that is true —even when it breaks my patterns, even when it asks me to die to my small self. Dear Lover, May we practice freedom in intimacy