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I Wish I Wasn’t Good at So Many Things
I have a confession: sometimes I wish I was worse at things. Not in a dramatic, “I want to fail at life” kind of way. More in a “would someone...
I Wish I Wasn’t Good at So Many Things
I have a confession: sometimes I wish I was worse at things. Not in a dramatic, “I want to fail at life” kind of way. More in a “would someone...
Time Blindness Doesn't Look the Same for Everyone
I get real about ADHD time blindness — why it's not always about running late, and the anxiety that comes with needing to be early instead.
Time Blindness Doesn't Look the Same for Everyone
I get real about ADHD time blindness — why it's not always about running late, and the anxiety that comes with needing to be early instead.
A Letter To Perfectionism
For years, I thought perfectionism was something I needed to chase. If I wasn't getting the highest grade, saying the right thing, looking the right way, or doing something flawlessly,...
A Letter To Perfectionism
For years, I thought perfectionism was something I needed to chase. If I wasn't getting the highest grade, saying the right thing, looking the right way, or doing something flawlessly,...
Apparently I Was Supposed to Know How to Do All...
I’m starting to suspect nobody actually knows what they’re doing. Taxes, mortgages, insurance, money, home repairs, dinner... apparently we were all just supposed to figure this out as we went.
Apparently I Was Supposed to Know How to Do All...
I’m starting to suspect nobody actually knows what they’re doing. Taxes, mortgages, insurance, money, home repairs, dinner... apparently we were all just supposed to figure this out as we went.
The False Hope of Fresh Starts
Every year, the back-to-school season makes me irrationally excited. Not because I miss homework, but because fresh notebooks, sharpened pencils, and colour-coded folders still make me believe I can get...
The False Hope of Fresh Starts
Every year, the back-to-school season makes me irrationally excited. Not because I miss homework, but because fresh notebooks, sharpened pencils, and colour-coded folders still make me believe I can get...
I'm Tired of Being the Responsible One
I've spent so much of my life being the responsible one that I don't know how to be anything else. This isn't about blame—it's about the invisible weight of always...
I'm Tired of Being the Responsible One
I've spent so much of my life being the responsible one that I don't know how to be anything else. This isn't about blame—it's about the invisible weight of always...