burnout
When Numbness Becomes Survival
Strong enough to not feel
adaptability psychology
The Battle of the Flame and the Ember
The changing self that endures
childhood wounds
For Every Father and Daughter Carrying Each Other’s Stories
Her first love, her biggest heartbreak, her lifelong mirror
Argument
The Mortal Disguises of Love
They were just passing mortals, but I called them signs from the heavens.
The unfamiliar
My Moon and My Sun
Among the shining lights, I saw the sun and the moon merged into one.
Fear of Missing Out
Long After My City Goes Dark
To leave it beautiful and bright.
Argument
What I See in You Is What I Left in Me
Lately I’ve begun to feel invisible, still here but no longer seen. A disposable camera, once its film is developed, that is set aside and forgotten, even though it remains in plain sight. This morning, for the first time, I asked myself if perhaps I’m the one doing
Self-growth
Dances That Don't Return, They Echo
To honour what was meant to be awakened.
Sacred storytelling
To the Part of You That You Keep Trying to Outrun
I see you chasing sunlight with a hunger that never stills
Argument
An Endless War for the Illusion of Being Right
When we realise we’ve done a bad thing, something uneasy begins to stir. A feeling we spend our lives trying to resist. That’s why we are always restless. We constantly fight the battle of wanting to be right. Lately, I’ve been thinking about the tags we assign
Sacred storytelling
A Jar Full of Tears
To the little girl I left behind. I see you now.
Self-growth
I Never Saw a Giraffe in My Life
Among all the endless possibilities that life presents us, there are so many that I haven’t yet done. I haven’t skydived. I haven’t travelled the world. I haven’t seen a giraffe. Despite all the essays I have written about love, I haven’t fallen in love.