I’ve been doing memoir with a splattering of culture/reviewing, as my life is chaotic and I try to make sense of it here.

I’m up to my neck in “challenging life experiences”. Chronic illness, pain, trauma (promise I’m actually fun at parties).

I tend to write to cope with them, but tbh it’s also really lonely.

I have readers, and I’m very grateful anyone looks at all, but substack still feels like I’m yelling into a different internet void.

If anyone sees this and feels the same, I hope it helps to know you’re not the only one x