zizi's pen: The Quiet Strength That Protects Love https://t.co/BWTU9gpxmd
Self-control in a relationship is the ability to govern your emotions, words, impulses, and reactions in ways that preserve respect, trust, and intimacy, even when you are hurt, angry, or tempted.
zizi's pen: Marriage does not survive on title alone https://t.co/jauiFxQe3M
A wedding ring can introduce two people as husband and wife, but it cannot sustain love, loyalty, intimacy, or peace.
zizi's pen: After fifty, a woman does not fall in love. https://t.co/0RSp9MVwo8
After fifty, a woman no longer views a man through the lens of romantic love. At this stage, her perspective would shift, her focus would be on the maintenance that accompany a relationship.
zizi's pen: Woman, Building Your Identity is a Solo Project https://t.co/4SiMIVkNjF
For a long time, society tried to define women by their roles: Someone’s daughter. Someone’s wife. Someone’s mother. But your identity isn't a reflection of who you’re standing next to.
zizi's pen: Why Sleep Becomes More Elusive After 40
Sleep patterns undergo significant biological shifts as we cross into our 40s and 50s.
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zizi's pen: The rejuvenating power of sleep.
Sleep is not a luxury, but a necessity. It is a highly active, essential state of biological maintenance. Think of your body like a high-performance vehicle: you can’t keep it on the road 24/7
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zizi's pen: Fall in love wisely https://t.co/IO5yM1EoYc
Real love shows up, not only in laughter and romance, but in silence, in tears, in difficult conversations, and in the moments when staying is harder than leaving.
zizi's pen: Mawut Achiek, a Writer, Poet & Medical Practitioner https://t.co/3AhHUdRLP6
Mawut Achiek, a writer and poet from South Sudan, writes with raw intensity and unflinching passion about the truths he holds dear.
zizi's pen: When love becomes a burden and not a blessing. https://t.co/V8ob1elRzL
Love, she understood then, was never meant to be a one-person effort. It was supposed to meet you halfway, not rest entirely on your shoulders. It was meant to nourish you….
zizi's pen: Beat Her to Submission. https://t.co/whWCibUDLF
anyhow.”
“Beat her to submission. That’s how I trained my wife. Today, she doesn’t open her mouth when I’m talking. She knows who the boss is.” Another boasted proudly.
zizi's pen: When love becomes a burden and not a blessing. https://t.co/V8ob1elRzL
Love, she understood then, was never meant to be a one-person effort. It was supposed to meet you halfway, not rest entirely on your shoulders.