Sharing emotions is so gross and embarrassing. I don’t want to feel weak or small. But I do. I feel vulnerable and desperate. I feel disgusting. If I write it in passive tense and maybe I can stomach the words on the page. If I am not the subject maybe it’s okay to say it.... Continue Reading →
Ready or Not, Here I Come
Ready or Not, Here I Come In the past two years I’ve felt very detached from my identity as a writer, and I think that could be because so much about me has changed. I spend too much time idealizing the me that I was before I graduated, and not enough time appreciating who I... Continue Reading →
The Philosophy of Aarel 