Quiet Confessions
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Why Do I Cry When I’m Angry?
Some things are easier written than spoken. Way easier. You know what I hate? Crying. No,…
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The Undead
I am so tired. I am very, very done. Can I say that? Can I speak…
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Why Does My Brain Freeze When I Try to Speak?
Some things are easier written than spoken. That isn’t just my blog tagline. It’s me. People…
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Let the Dam Break
Sometimes I want to scream at the heavens. Not a quiet cry.Not the kind of tears…
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Goodbye, Little Purple Pincher | Saying Goodbye to My First Hermit Crab
I knew this post would eventually have to be written. I just didn’t think it would…
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Learning to Breathe
I’ve learned something recently. Actually… no. Let me be honest. I’ve known for a long time,…
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The Gold Between the Cracks
There is something undeniably beautiful about Kintsugi. Not because it hides what was broken. Because it…
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Maybe I Just Need to Sleep for 1,000 Years
I have another confession. Sometimes I don’t want a vacation. I don’t want a weekend away.…
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Is It Weird That I Want to Be in an Isekai?
I have a confession. Sometimes… I really wish I could wake up in an isekai. If…

