on Chosen Family/on Chronic Illness/on Deathwork & Griefwork/on Decolonizing/on Harm & Reciprocity/on Mental Health/on Queerness/the Pandemic
I write what hurts my feelings
The pain leads me to what is true.
The pain leads me to what is true.
Things fall apart, and in those moments, I think it’s the people you trust that make the chaos bearable.
One day, my descendants can rest in the shade of the trees I plant.
If you’re wondering if I have some sort of requirement to inject some Tolkien into almost everything I do, maybe that’s My Brand.
...no matter how long the night, the day will come. The light will return. There are always things to fear; and there is always hope.
I’m not any binary of any kind; my gender is myself, which doesn’t — for me — need a word or phrase to describe it. It’s enough that I know that it’s my truth.