Celestine by Celine

I was 17 when I left my mother. I had been determined to stay with her after the divorce. After all, I knew everything my father had done...

I hate this phrase. It's always riddled with the negative connotation of being just like your parents. The apple doesn't fall far from...

We are so.... overloaded. Our poor insula, Constantly pushed to on, Wishing it could flip back, To wander. Our brain is a muscle, and...

This year has been a global flight or fight response, where we don't know if we can do either.