The wind keeps howling, dragging the laden branches of the old olive trees to the ground. As it huffs and puffs, it mops away the rain streaks, further west, farther and farther still.
Tag Archives: mental health
i wish for a kinder world
We’ve lost the art of sympathizing.
music and PSA
That song doesn’t make me cry anymore. And, if you were wondering, I’m totally not bitter about it, either.
a disappearing act
Do you know why I named it the disappearing act?
running in circles
Is karma an echo of our intent?
go ahead
Rip the band-aid, Kejt! The expectations you set early in life will follow you forever.
Mechanical Mornings: The Alienating Reality of Burnout
I started looking at myself surgically, trying to pry everything out. I wasn’t me to myself anymore. I was another person I was dissecting, so separated from my feelings that I started feeling like a machine – a broken one, at that.
homecoming trip
The longest trip I’ve taken was coming back from Vilnius. I was at the airport at 2 am. I had an early flight. I landed in Krakow and had a connecting flight to Zagreb. I got there around 2 pm and was in my city at around 9 pm.
the art of mending a heart
My teen years were my most fruitful years for writing. Too bad it was all wasted on a melancholy I cannot return to anymore.
advice from your big sister
I feel like my childhood started with losing my footing at my first steps, and ever since then I’ve been doing the panic sprint. I still haven’t found my footing.
