I've been through so many of these rooms in so many years of my existence.
Sighing in belief.
It smelled like the earth and tasted like rust.
A Little Life by Hanya Yanagihara
Childhood trauma shapes a person.
Some advice for people who've been ghosted before.
Silence, or Why I quit Instagram.
So many kind words of love and affection, sometimes concern bordering on curious, nonchalance bordering on the offensive have been hurled at me.
I roll my tongue and hide it inside the cave of my mouth.
Be compassionate. Not comparative.
I've felt like a leaky bucket.
I've been bullied and this is how I work through it.
I've felt helpless, so I try and overextend myself to help people in need so they don't feel helpless.
Some personal news, some items to read + a new artist!
In 2019, I began writing a short story, and didn't know where it was taking me. I wrote it anyway. One fine day I was staring at a 5000 word story which I then sent out to multiple literary magazines and soon forgot about it.
We both learnt that a marriage was not what the married folk made it to be. It was not in just the happy pictures and social appearances.