<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0"><channel><title><![CDATA[LUVLEE SITE 1]]></title><description><![CDATA[LUVLEE SITE 1]]></description><link>https://www.luvleethepoet.com/blog</link><generator>RSS for Node</generator><lastBuildDate>Tue, 30 Jun 2026 07:03:36 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://www.luvleethepoet.com/blog-feed.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[Learning to Love Without Losing Myself]]></title><description><![CDATA[I used to want love fast. Not careless fast, but hopeful fast. The kind of fast where the moment I felt something real with someone, my heart would already be ten steps ahead, building something that didn’t even exist yet. I would meet a person and, without meaning to, start filling in the blanks—who they could be, what we could become, how it could all finally work this time. It felt like excitement, like possibility. But underneath that, if I’m honest, there was a quiet urgency. A feeling...]]></description><link>https://www.luvleethepoet.com/post/learning-to-love-without-losing-myself</link><guid isPermaLink="false">6a18cf6d145da5e38307c681</guid><pubDate>Thu, 28 May 2026 23:36:33 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/68df94_34b0f893212f416fa0aea6cff10957b5~mv2.png/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Leanna Little</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[When “I’m Okay” Really Means I’m Just Functioning]]></title><description><![CDATA[How many of us confuse being okay  with being high-functioning —with insert your issue here ? For me, I say I’m okay, but really I’m just functioning at a high level with depression and anxiety. If I can get up, put clothes on, make it to work, smile on cue, and get through the day without a meltdown, then I tell myself I’m fine. That’s the standard I measure myself by. For a long time, I believed it. But the truth is, I am tired. Getting up isn’t simple or natural; it’s setting several...]]></description><link>https://www.luvleethepoet.com/post/when-i-m-okay-really-means-i-m-just-functioning</link><guid isPermaLink="false">698882660c9b54090fe26c47</guid><pubDate>Sun, 08 Feb 2026 12:52:39 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/68df94_fd1236b75db54365826e2076b68ed85c~mv2.png/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Leanna Little</dc:creator></item></channel></rss>