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I Realized My Stats Were All Wrong: Rebuilding Myself in Real Time
As the family scapegoat and life’s black sheep, I saw myself as a tank. (In RPGs, the tank is the one with thick armor, built to take the brunt of…
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Between Joy and Discomfort: What February Taught Me
Take 57,623,846,230,498,623… I have started, stopped, come back, published, archived, and come back again to writing this post in the span of 3 weeks. When I first started writing this…
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January Meditation: Imposter Syndrome
January 2025 hit like a left hook, throwing me into a whirlwind of emotions. At the start of the month, I shed what no longer served me, cracking myself open…
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No One Tells You Healing Feels Like Nailing Your Own Coffin Shut
A Meditation on grief. The Year of the Snake opened with an invitation befitting its creature: to shed old skin. The skin it wanted me to shed was the victimhood…
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What’s More Spooky Than Halloween? Publishing Your Thoughts for the World to See.
How do I feel about inviting an unknown stranger to peek into my world? Not great. As an introvert, there’s something inherently uncomfortable about putting myself out there, even if…