How To Be Human Enough to… Build the right channels.
What if I’m not an overflowing mess but just trying to flow two rivers in the same channel during flood season?
What if I’m not an overflowing mess but just trying to flow two rivers in the same channel during flood season?
A poem to recollect my father in laws final moments, written before the funeral of my beloved high school English teacher.
A submission on the topic “Reveal” for the Creative Future competition. My first submission.
I want to talk about the deep sadness that I have over the gap between my potential and what I have actually been able to achieve. For me this disparity has been so difficult to come to terms with.
The consequences of coming at things from a place of believing you are broken. I was recently on a course
In a deeply personal reflection, the author shares her journey of processing grief related to her unrecognised needs.
Misunderstood since childhood, she navigates the aftermath of refusing to trust her body’s signals, resulting in a life marred by self-blame, exhaustive efforts to follow societal rules, and overwhelming challenges with motherhood and self-care. Her struggles include coping with autoimmune disease, vocal cord damage, and past academic and functional hardships due to a lack of support and awareness—haunting her decades later.