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Continue reading →: The Art of Pretending I’m FineWe say “I’m fine” all the time, sometimes because it’s easy, sometimes because it’s a shield. This story explores the art of pretending we’re okay, why we do it, and the quiet bravery of letting someone see the truth behind the costume.
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Continue reading →: The Rules I Thought Were Universal (But Aren’t)We all grow up with invisible rules that feel universal; until we find out they’re not. From Sunday cleaning rituals and crosswalk jogs to video-store nostalgia and American small talk. The strange comfort of realizing that everyone is following their own unwritten script.
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Continue reading →: Who Gets a Seat at My TableBlood might be thicker than water, but friends can be the ones who pull you out when you’re drowning. Here’s to the family we choose, the group chat that never dies, and the people who know when to say, “Eat something.”
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Continue reading →: Why Some Compliments Don’t Land (And Others Stay Forever)Why do some compliments stay with us forever while others vanish in seconds? Maybe it’s timing. Maybe it’s tone. Or maybe it’s because some aren’t compliments at all. this is about the ones that land, the ones that miss, and the art of not letting either define you.
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Continue reading →: When I Realised I’m the Adult NowAdulthood is basically rolling dice in a board game you never agreed to play. Some days I’m a responsible school director. Other days I’m thrilled about a frying pan. Both are valid.
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Continue reading →: The Cats Who Didn’t Let Me DownSome people look for soulmates. I just found two bald cats who refuse to leave me alone and honestly? Same thing.
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Continue reading →: The Things We Inherit That Aren’t in the WillSome inherit houses, others inherit silence. This is about the things passed down without a will. Habits, patterns, and the quiet spaces left behind when someone is still alive but no longer present. A story about emotional inheritance, breaking cycles, and choosing what to keep.
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Continue reading →: Still Waiting for the Plot TwistLife’s been surprisingly calm lately. Or maybe calm is just my new chaos. Either way, I’m still waiting for the plot twist, but enjoying the latte.
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Continue reading →: The myth of the chill girlShe’s calm. She’s cool. She’s collected. Except for when she’s not. A story about performative chillness, identity confusion, and how sometimes “relaxed” is just short for “emotionally multitasking.”







