The Archive.

every post, every story, every honest thing I’ve written.

  • The Possibility That Nostalgia Isn’t About the Past

    What if nostalgia isn’t actually what we think it is? What if nostalgia isn’t really about missing old places, old people, or even a particular period of time? What if what we’re actually grieving is the version of ourselves who existed before we knew what we know now…the version of ourselves that lived in ignorance.…

if something stayed with you

I write because I had to, because holding it in felt like slowly disappearing, and nobody ever said the quiet parts out loud when I needed them most. This is just me trying to be honest in the dark, and if even one person stumbles across these words and feels a tiny bit less alone there… that’s enough.