The articles written when the meds aren’t doing what the meds are supposed to be doing.
- The Typical Tuesday Night SpiralIt’s 6:29pm on a Tuesday, and I am yet again convinced that I will never amount to anything and will never feel fulfilled. I remind myself l am only 23, and to chill the fuck out. How am I to chill the fuck out when I’m waiting for a man from Hinge to text me… Read more: The Typical Tuesday Night Spiral
- Reflections from SpainThe following three pieces were written during my time in Spain. With a notebook in hand and settings that sparked moments of personal introspection and exploration, I dove into the complexities of human connection, the role of art, and the vulnerability that comes with creating. These are unfiltered and unedited thoughts that surfaced in these… Read more: Reflections from Spain
- What Am I To Do?I cannot write. As much as I physically, mentally, emotionally, desperately want to write, I can’t. A rolodex of ideas circulate my mind, but no action has been made. The countless, pathetic attempts at literature that have been tried on this page are shunned and exiled. All creative juices, stored even in the most hard… Read more: What Am I To Do?
Twenty-Something Year Old Journalist 