I trusted someone beyond reason. Believed their words while their actions screamed red flag, in this case the world was coloured red, yet I still hoped years.
How do I Know Who I Really Am? A Beautiful Bird Dreams of Becoming a Powerful Lion?
Does a bird dream of becoming a lion & if so does that mean it’s inauthentic as either? We work at becoming our authentic selves. How do we know when we arrive.
I Masked All My Life To Fit In, Now I Hold Space For My Authentic Self
I live in authentic. I live alone & I sit in joy. The furniture is whimsy, colourful & fun. A stunning view castle turret feel. It has city, ocean & sea breeze.
An Unexpected Encounter: It’s a Rat Choosing My Underwear
Something parkoured off the back of my chair. A rat bounced on my shoulder with a squeal of joy, & dived out the open window. Oblivious to the three story drop.
Move After Abuse: She Pretended Love While Smearing Lies Under Her Stiletto
I cant even have a private conversation about my lived experience without being threatened, talked about online, or now a court case. But I will speak my truth.
Don’t Mind Me. Just Take My Voice. I Love Being Silenced
It seems harmless, answering for someone else. Until you’re the one being spoken over. This is what that moment feels like when someone nicks your voice
Church Going Has Never Been a Happy Experience
Church has never been a happy place for me. It’s not meant to be I hear you murmur under your breath. It’s where you worship, revere god you correct my innocent musing. I call bullshit. Its simply a place of manipulation, narcissism and predatory behaviour. Which church? Every church? Religion to my humble mind, the organised kind, is simply rounding …
Demanding Instant Gratification Rips Holes in The Mystery Of Life
Instant gratification. Everything at the tips of our fingers, aint it amazing, wonderful, convenient even. Personally I find it overwhelming.
Muddling Through Life, When Your Mother Teaches Everyone But You
Once I left home at sixteen. Once I wasn’t living with my mother I had no real connection with her until she died, and by then I was out of the country.
Living In a World Dominated By Small Dick Energy
A sharp reflection on ego, insecurity, and power, exploring how performative masculinity shapes behaviour, relationships, and the way we move through the world.