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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.”
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Continue reading →: A Closet Full of QuestionsEvery time a school holiday starts (which, if you work in education, is every 9 to 10 weeks like clockwork), I get a familiar kind of itch. Not the relaxing, stretch-out-on-a-lounger-and-read-a-book kind. More like a strange jitter that whispers, “Buy something. Fix something. Reorganise your life.” At first, I thought…
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Continue reading →: The Chocotoffee MemoryI really thought I was subtle. Toilet. Chocotoffee. No witnesses. Meanwhile, I probably walked out with chocolate on my teeth and the elegance of a sugar-stunned raccoon. Childhood is humbling.
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Continue reading →: The Invisible To-Do List in My HeadYou know those people who wake up and just… exist? This isn’t about them. This is for anyone whose brain starts crafting a full day itinerary before they even open their eyes; and then ignores half of it in favor of iced coffee and a sudden detour into joy.
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Continue reading →: The Ghosts in My SidewalksHow ordinary places, like a road, a Starbucks, or a cinema can unexpectedly hold on to memories we never meant to leave there. From skipped streets to coffee spots that stir up old feelings, it’s about how certain locations start to feel like bookmarks in a story you’re no longer…
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Continue reading →: Anomaly, Chronically Unbothered (Mostly)At 38, Sophie Quinn isn’t following the traditional timeline and doesn’t pretend to want to. She’s navigating life with two cats, zero dating apps, a deep love for lattes, and a growing sense that her path, while unusual, is absolutely valid. A funny, thoughtful piece about dancing offbeat, loving deeply,…
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Continue reading →: Things I Googled at 2:00 AMWhat do you do when your brain won’t stop asking questions at night? This story is a slightly ridiculous look at late-night Googling, from missing people we can’t name to fact-checking bold dinner claims in bed.
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Continue reading →: I Don’t Miss the Old Me (But I Still Think About Her)I don’t miss the old me… but I do sometimes miss her ringtone, her flip phone, and the days when summers felt endless. This story is a mix of memory, mild embarrassment, and the kind of growth that comes from learning the hard way (but with great hair and better…
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Continue reading →: Somewhere Between Black and WhiteA sharp, honest, and gently humorous reflection on growing up in a world of black-and-white thinking and learning to live in the grey. This story explores the difference between reacting and responding, the courage it takes to speak softly, and the surprising roots of a loud voice.
Hello,
I’m Sophie Quinn
I write from cafés, quiet corners, and whatever moment I’m still mentally processing three days later.
Some people journal.
I write blog posts and call it coping.
This space is where I collect the almosts, the thoughts I should’ve kept to myself, and the kind of stories you only tell when no one interrupts you.
Welcome to Diary of Almost Everything.
Feel free to read along, just don’t ask me to summarize anything out loud.
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