adaptability psychology
Growing up, one of the phrases I picked up from my father was: “Any action is better than no action because it allows you to function.” It made sense at the time because not acting meant stillness. And stillness… I could not bear the thought of it. So I adopted
letting go
Emotionally charged memories lose their sharp edge over time, but have you noticed how they linger even long after the feeling is gone? The nervous system holds on to unfinished energy, and trauma is not restored simply as a bad memory. It imprints the entire system, usually very sneakily. Up
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When every version of yourself feels distant, do you ever ask if they were ever you? I used to belong to the roles people needed me to be. Beneath it all, I knew those borrowed personalities were never really mine to carry. Yet the truth is, I never wanted to
Silence in relationships
That is the pain of a friendship breakup.
Nothingness
Nothing is fixed, nothing has to stay as it is, and because of that, everything is possible.
Plays
What it means to be loved for the idea of you, not your soul.
Unpleasantness
Capitalism took over the world, and we became enslaved without even realising it. An industry of becoming someone else was built. Peace was tracked on apps, manifestation was turned into saving and sharing an Instagram reel, affirmations started to appear everywhere, and even breaths were traced on bracelets. With every
The Man
Once upon a time, two souls touched, and the universe remembered. A silver thread appeared, and both were whispered a secret: “You must always answer in harmony.” They were twins of fate, bound by an invisible script, stitched into the same fabric of being. Even so, these two souls failed
toxic patterns
There isn’t a universal way of loving someone. Our preferences change depending on the mask we wear at the time. Since I’ve been orbiting around different love patterns lately, I wanted to tell a lighter story this time. Someone once loved me exactly the way I wanted to
Reflections
Winning was only possible when I chose to walk away
Emotional essay
It’s hard not to let yourself miss someone. I don’t, because I feel like I’m not allowed. Whenever my mind enters that area, the void feels so close, and if I decide to jump, I know I won’t come across a good welcome. I have always
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Just maybe, she could still choose what came next. And for today, that was enough.