You can tell me. I’ve probably done worse.

The addiction. The confession. The comeback. I’m listening…

Close-up of leopard print fabric with tan background and black spots.

GIRL, SPILL…

A woman in black lingerie and sheer stockings sitting on a vintage sofa with a fur coat draped over her shoulders, her head tilted back and eyes closed.

no judgement. no shame. just a safe place for the women they didn’t think would make it this far.

Not sure what to write?

Tell me the thing you swore you’d take to the grave. The thing you did in active addiction. The moment you knew you wanted out. The part of recovery no one warned you about. The comeback nobody clapped for. The recovery birthday no one celebrated.

If another girl might need to hear it, it belongs here.

And so do you, baby.

XOXO,

The Bad Influence 💋