Reflections on Healing, Storytelling, and Becoming
Notes from the in-between: fragments of process, healing, worldbuilding, and the quiet madness of writing.
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The Group Dynamic Glitch: The Visionary’s Burden
For me, the hardest part of any journey has always been teamwork. It’s a specific kind of “Social Glitch” where my internal processing speed for solutions hits the brick wall of group consensus. In a group, I often see people struggling to assert themselves through a simple project. Meanwhile, I sit there with multiple, simultaneous…
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Today’s film: O’Dessa (2025)
1st time watching. THE FILM MIND: THE SENSORY ANESTHESIA As a psychologist, I naturally look for a psychological structure to engage with, a coherent internal arc or a visible defence mechanism. In O’Dessa, I found myself observing a phenomenon of sensory anesthesia. The film presents a world where the “visual volume” is turned up so…
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The Social Glitch: Lost in the Hallway of Words
Someone asked me a simple question today, and my brain responded with a 13-minute lecture on archetypes and survival mechanisms. Sorry if I’m coming off as too intense or if I’m “psychologizing” things. It’s just my way of processing stress when I’m not sure what to say. I’m not trying to be the smartest person…
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THE FILM MIND: The Cinema of Hope
I’ve often wondered why I return to certain films like a moth to a flame. Why do stories about “difficult” classrooms and “lost” students give me such a visceral sense of safety? Before I knew the word Dyslexia, I was someone who felt “glitched.” I didn’t know why the letters danced or why the world…
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The Dyslexia Glitch: Mapping the Unseen
I am sharing this text exactly as it was generated by my mind. You will notice a structure that deviates from standard writing; I could have polished it to perfection, but that would mean hiding the very ‘glitch’ I am writing about. This is my raw, unedited reality, not a lack of ability, but a…
This blog exists as a continuation of the same journey that shaped The Threads of the Triad series.
I began writing during therapy, at a time when I was learning how to breathe again after a difficult period. Storytelling became a way to slow down, observe my inner world, and give shape to emotions that didn’t yet have language. Over time, those private reflections transformed into a fantasy series rooted not in conquest or spectacle, but in healing, memory, and choice.
This space is where that process continues: more openly, more quietly, and more personally.
Here, I write about storytelling as a tool for recovery, creativity as a form of grounding, and the small, often unremarkable moments that help rebuild a sense of purpose. Some posts explore the emotional foundations behind my novels. Others reflect the ways art can hold us when logic alone is not enough.
This blog posts are not meant to offer quick fixes. They are reflections shaped by lived experience, about learning to stay present, to listen inward, and to choose gentleness in a world that often rewards urgency and force.
If you are drawn to fantasy that values inner transformation, to creative work born from healing, or to thoughtful explorations of memory and meaning, you may find something here that resonates. You are welcome to read in order, or simply follow the threads that speak to you.
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