I think I’m lonely.
This isn’t about breakups or blame. It’s about the quiet kind of loneliness that lives inside relationships—the kind no one warns you about. The kind that doesn’t come from being...
This isn’t about breakups or blame. It’s about the quiet kind of loneliness that lives inside relationships—the kind no one warns you about. The kind that doesn’t come from being...
No, empathy isn’t vanishing. But it is being smothered by systems that elevate cruelty, commodify suffering, and reward detachment with clicks, dollars, and power. What we’re experiencing isn’t a loss...
Lately, I’ve stopped trying to explain. What it means to be human. What it means to hurt. What it costs to survive in a world that’s become increasingly comfortable with...
The world’s collapsing, my joints are on strike, and I screamed into a towel somewhere between doomscrolling and laundry. No toolkit. No TED Talk. Just one tired body, clean underwear,...