The unseen child
“Healing my inner child” is a phrase that floats casually on the internet, wrapped in aesthetics and soft music. But...
Crying over spilled milk
I’ve been told that there is no use “crying over spilled milk.” While scrolling through the internet, I came across...
When the mind speaks, listen
There was a time during my mid-20s when I had a migraine almost every day. Along with the migraine came...
Until when is it okay to not be okay?
Sometimes, I ask the universe: Until when is it okay to not be, okay? I don’t have a photographic memory—but...
The healing rain of May
I realized that last night’s abrupt downpour was the first rain of May. Not that I regularly monitor the weather,...
Healing
I was born with a twin, when my parents were just starting their careers and were not earning enough to...