This Is What PTSD Looks Like When You Don’t Romanticize It
I didn’t wake up one day wanting the world to burn. I got here by being hurt, dismissed, rewritten, and antagonised until my nervous system snapped.
Read full post →I didn’t wake up one day wanting the world to burn. I got here by being hurt, dismissed, rewritten, and antagonised until my nervous system snapped.
Read full post →Yesterday I was a problem. Today I’m a patient. The pills didn’t change, the paperwork did.
Read full post →I’m not sure therapy is helping anymore. Talking doesn’t undo what happened, and understanding doesn’t equal peace. At some point, processing just feels like reopening wounds that never closed.
Read full post →Blood doesn’t excuse behaviour. Time doesn’t erase harm. And holidays don’t magically fix years of blame.
Read full post →UK courts recognise the right to speak about lived experience when it is factual and evidenced. This post explains why that matters.
Read full post →I’m done hiding work in drafts where it can’t hurt anyone or help me. Unfinished and online beats perfect and buried.
Read full post →The worst part isn’t the nightmare itself, it’s how long it takes my body to realize it’s over.
Read full post →Go’s performance and Gin’s lightweight structure make them an appealing option for future backend work.
Read full post →Woke up at 1am like I’d respawned in the wrong timeline. Two tramadol and some Super Silver Haze did their thing, but honestly the real knockout punch was the red-wine steak that took me out.
Read full post →My morning began on the wrong foot — no caffeine, worries about prescriptions, and trying to reorganise my pain management routine.
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