Write-ups
- The weight of careThe spiral of self-analysis and how love can slowly break down old defence mechanisms~
- The illusion of synchronicityThe fleeting hope of coming out and the exhausting reality of maternal denial and erasure.
- When awareness feels like a burdenThe worst days of my life happen to be the ones where I am overly aware about my surroundings and problems.
- Echoes of thought in a world wired to produceFor the first time in a few months, I had some time alone to process my thoughts.
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