Sometimes all I need is a really long walk and a hug. So I do it for myself, by myself, to heal myself, from myself.
The people you need in your life right now will take it.
Those people might change or they might stay forever, but you can love them while they’re there and as they go.
My name is Chloe and I’m a recovering perfectionist. But I’m still going. I’m still trying. Not to be “imperfect.” Not to be “my best self.” But to be me - flaws and forgiven and all. Quirks and the whole dang deal.
I (am learning to) love who God made me to be. Do you?
Hi, I'm Chlo.
I've been writing stories inspired by my real and imaginative experiences since I learned at age 7 that if you fold and staple construction paper together, it sort of looks like a real book. I have always craved soul serving stories- ones that melt like butter in your mind as you hear your heart explained out loud.
This here is my home away from home. When I'm not exploring neighborhood coffeehouses, driving down the Pacific Coast (again), or loving on all my people - I'm probably here, with you. Come on in! Scroll around. I hope you feel less alone.