Posted in April 2018


An office. A psychiatrist. A relationship. A man who makes me question almost everything about myself. A therapist. Being one. Seeing one. Patients. Seeing them. Being them. Exams, stress, miscommunication, low self-worth, feeling lonely, being reassured, having certainty in him, feeling lonely anyway. Resentment. About the thawing winter, about the climate that has just only … Continue reading


There is a place in this city that I call my own. I didn’t find it through someone else’s recommendation, or through Instagram, or through a “top 10 things to do” list. There was no FOMO, there is nothing to purchase there, there are no landmark photo-ops. There is just peace. There are only footpaths … Continue reading