chronic pain
I’m Not Asking the Internet to Save Me
On writing honestly without asking to be fixed
chronic pain
On writing honestly without asking to be fixed
identity
On survival, identity, and the weight of visible suffering
needs
I asked ChatGPT to interview me about depression and accidentally uncovered something deeper.
hope
Does Everything Happen for a Reason?
small stuff
How clinical depression blinded me to the mundane—and how the mundane quietly saved me anyway.
characters
On the exhaustion of over-explaining, the "performance" of chronic illness, and why real boundaries require conversation—not telepathy.