Foundation
Blame is a racket. Placement is power.
I stopped blaming him. I started placing him. And the house transformed because I did.
Foundation
I stopped blaming him. I started placing him. And the house transformed because I did.
Placement
I didn’t fix the marriage with words. I let him land. Not with sex, but with presence. That’s when he came home.
Tuning
I share my house with a man. My space. My rhythm. My bed. And because I want no drama, I tune him.
Stewardship
Maintenance isn’t romance. It’s placement. I don’t clear him because I owe him. I clear him because I built this house. And I keep it flowing.
Foundation
I don’t fuck other men. I rarely fuck my own man. I hold my house clean. This is not rebellion. This is householding.
Foundation
Most women arrive late to their power. That’s how it works. You are not behind. You are exactly on time.