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…here lie the journals of a wilted rose.

Mindset | Healing | Self-Love

Colour close-up image of a dried wilted red rose. The rose is in front of a dimly lit black background.

…you’ve made it here, at last.

Gathered here are the deepest lovers, gloomiest souls, hopeless prey, and wandering ghouls.

Here, we find solace in our flaws, our severed chains, forthright honesty, and aching pain.

Like a wilted rose, there’s beauty in your injury.

The Author

Colour portrait of Alexa Michaels wearing a black turtleneck with black cat-eye framed glasses and gold hoop earrings. Her hair is in a high ponytail with a curled bang falling. Behind her is a light brown wooden bookshelf showcasing vintage books.

Hi, my name is Alexa.

I have two cats named Bleu and Ryder, have heard ALL of the Alexa jokes (don’t try me), possess a slightly dark, yet raunchy sense of humour that my mom hates and I voluntarily make myself depressed to fuel inspo (which I’m pretty sure is the prerequisite of being a writer).

Born and raised as an only child in the big city of Toronto, Ontario, I have been seemingly forever seeking the quaint country life. Some might also say I enjoy a glass of wine or seven. And carbs.

On my Netflix-filled evenings, you can catch me shamelessly enjoying reality TV, 90s sit-coms, or occasionally ugly crying to rom-coms.