I deleted TikTok from my phone the other night. Yes. In the middle of the night. At 2 AM I was lying in my bed scrolling through increasingly worrying videos that were starting to affect me in some serious ways. TikTok’s algorithm was a weapon with the sole intention of opening up old wounds and
Last weekend I cried because my partner cooked dinner. He usually cooks dinner. I usually don’t cry about it. But this time I had decided I was going to cook dinner. I picked out a recipe I wanted to try, shopped for ingredients and planned my Saturday according to this activity. I spent most of
It’s 2 AM and I’m excited about something again. Historically, that’s when I start making ambitious plans and mistaking obsession for permanent change. This time, I’m trying something considerably less exciting: consistency.
My brain has opinions. A lot of them. Unfortunately, it has taken me a long time to realize that having a thought doesn’t automatically make it true. Maybe the mind is something we can renovate too.
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I’m rebuilding my life. Apparently I decided the reasonable way to do that was publicly, on the internet, under a fake name. Even if nobody else reads this, I think I need somewhere to document the construction.
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