Like the taste of dark chocolate, it’s bitter-sweet. Rachel was on the road to wedding bliss. She had it all set. The venue, the flowers, the dress… but something was missing. The love once shared by her and her groom to be had changed. There was still love there, but not the love they had imagined. So, mutually, they went their separate ways. As time passed, the dress no longer carried the weight of once was. Rather, it became a symbol of love in its own form. Of what is now. A new chapter began the day she wore it for the world to see. She wasn’t wearing it for the isle, or for any other soul. Simply, she wore it for herself. That, my friends, is truly beautiful.

More self love, please! It’s a Lifestyle.