NFC has been amazing, but also… tough. A reminder that recovery is change—I’m not able to do what I once did. Exhausted in hours, making friends differently, distancing from some, traveling, a constant battle of accommodation. But still, I’m grateful—hopeful for the future 💙

Lost my phone in Germany... A kind stranger found it and is next-day mailing it to our hotel in Sweden. Europe, you are chaotic, stressful, and beautiful all at once 🥲

Had a fantastic breakfast with @kimbothefox.bsky.social ☕️

Plato’s cave speaks of chains & shadows—breaking free to see the world as it is. It’s tragic—when we return to share light, those we love will resent us for it. We ask why they’ve come to hate us, and they’ll only look at what others have done, replying “I don’t know...”

The words “I don’t want to be a burden” or “I supported others, but no one met my needs—what’s the point?” Are intertwined & far too common… Few teach that these, are transactional emotions. If you believe those words, you’re likely in survival mode That… is trauma talking.

Another paradox of life—truly growing, feels like shrinking. Growth humbles us, making the world seem impossibly large.

Rainy day 🌧🌈 #pokemon

An interesting truth in life, is how everybody has something to teach. I don’t speak on knowledge here, but emotional truth. Everyone can teach us truths that cut—knives that twist into our hearts & souls—ache causing reevaluation of the world. Anybody can—for better and worse.

I’ve been in a bit of a liminal space around my friends lately? I’ve uh… isolated interaction to focus on my health the past 6 months, and i’m glad i’m doing well enough to go out now I know i’ll rebuild stamina, get back to living life but… i’m just not sure where to go 💀

Please remember: everything hurts way more when we're tired. 💛

This one… I poured my soul into. poetizer.com/poem/1087336138 If you have a moment, I’d be deeply grateful if you read it 🥺

I heard that Charmander is your favorite Pokemon 🔥🔥🔥

“Waiting at the Singularity’ explores mortality, love, and loss. I’ve always found a strange comfort in the idea of the universe ending, and I’ve wanted to share these feelings on paper for a while now. I hope you find the same comfort in it that I have

My photo album wrote me a letter today. By the thousands of convincing words, it exclaimed, “You, are loved.”

Made a new display for my pup hood

still to this day i have no idea why animal control was outside of my home waiting