memoir writing
I Was Not Chosen Because I Did Not Choose Myself
I began to notice the ways I kept erasing myself.
memoir writing
I began to notice the ways I kept erasing myself.
memoir writing
I threw away those rotten roses, white and red.
Psychology
What you learn from it is worth ten victories
Literary Short Story
I didn’t talk about any of it until I started writing. I couldn’t.
memoir writing
Blue is your favourite colour
memoir writing
The world cannot break me anymore.
memoir writing
A Story of Anxious and Avoidant Love.
memoir writing
Not to demand a fixed ending, but to have the courage to leave.
Existential poetry
I didn’t find it a coincidence for me to be back home for the final few days of the year that ended. I cried on the first night when my father asked me how I had been. The emotions I had bottled up for the past twenty-seven years needed
Reflections
Have you ever met someone, but it didn’t feel like it was the first time? Time is not the sole determinator of recognition. Sometimes, strangers might feel closer than those we call our “close circle.” Still, I didn’t belong to his world, not because I did not want
adaptability psychology
Fear is an emotion we have always labelled as bad, something to avoid, right? What if, all this time, we have been looking at it from the wrong side? Since the beginning of humankind, we have been afraid of things: the dark, heights, wild animals. During the stone age, darkness
Nothingness
Nothing is fixed, nothing has to stay as it is, and because of that, everything is possible.