A soft, honest documentation of real life, growth, and quiet escapes.
I used to be terrified of dogs. Not the calm, sleepy kind. I mean the aggressively loud, fast-approaching kind that suddenly appear out of nowhere when you are just innocently trying to ride your bicycle home. And honestly, I think my fear officially reached its peak back when I was…
I stopped using the word stupid a long time ago. Even as a child, I hated hearing it. Not just because it sounded cruel, but because something about it always felt deeply unfair. I think people underestimate how deeply children absorb the words repeatedly spoken to them. Especially words attached…
