Have you ever felt like you’re floating? Not in a weightless, joyful way but a kind of stagnant funk that’s slowly crept upon you? There’s a good chance nothing particularly bad has happened, but yet
Identity
Dear Broken-hearted, You Will Rise
Dear Broken-Hearted, I remember that it hurt. Like nothing else in the world, I remember that a broken heart hurts. No one can explain how a broken heart burns in the chest or burrows through
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Honest
Rest Assured: The Link Between Identity & Stillness
Glimmering shafts of sunlight sift through my half-opened blinds, alighting my walls in dancing golden beams. Birdsong fills the air, interspersed with the dull roar of an occasional car passing by. I lift my head