Sex and Death: An Underworld Journey into Spiritual Sovereignty with Jennifer Rochelle Torres

Happy Valentine’s Day to ME, Loving MYSELF Again! The Reclaimed Fractured Psyche

12 min · 14 feb 2026
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Yesterday, Today, and Tomorrow piece, the Trinity of selfishness. A day in the life of ME today! Now! This Valentine’s Day special explores the trinity of selfishness, self-love, and sovereignty. I unpack how the psyche fractures through trauma, identity loops, and unexamined narratives — and how reclaiming yourself requires integrating yesterday, today, and tomorrow into one coherent center. This is not romance. This is psychological reunion. Happy Valentines Day World 💃🌀🔥💎🌎🫶🙌💃

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14 feb 202612 min