Where is the line between “being comfortable and asleep” and “being so uncomfortable that you are forced to stay awake”? We must fight the system in our “inner worlds” as well.
Note: this was written at the very end of a difficult time of Extreme Emotions, after my first week visiting my parents in Buenos Aires, Argentina. This much is true for me. Sometimes all you can do is hold on And when I say “sometimes” I mean, days, weeks, Read more…
My realisation went like this: “I am not going to carry beliefs for them* any more. I am done. No more.” *Them being “men”. Men in general. I am not altogether clear on what this meant, so I’m going to try to find clarity by writing about it here. “Holding Read more…
I’m a writer. This is my call. I don’t know how to be a writer. I don’t know why I’ve been given this call.
I can only hope the journey transforms me into something beautiful.
It all begun with this question. “What do you know about poverty, Mary?” You know how people in business sites and self-help sites (which should be one and the same) are always telling you that “people will be attracted to your flaws”? Yeah, I don’t believe it either. I mean, Read more…