My villain origin story
Self-control ≠ healing: why I stopped diffusing other people's emotional time bombs
Life Letters
From a woman becoming herself. I am Nadia. 1985. Third culture human. Photographer. Writer. Cat mum. Theologian turned Atheist. I don't do the status quo and I question everything. Expect to be challenged. And the occasional poem.
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When they call you 'too much'
they're not talking about you.
The horizon you cannot see yet.
I pack my life into boxes one more time and thank the walls that have held me for the last few years.
Love is a skill.
Nothing says Love like a breakup and 49 promotional emails
The performance of a lifetime.
This is your purpose.
The cost of honesty
And the quiet violence of pretending
A human kaleidoscope
The impossibility of categories and names.
Heartbreak in a world obsessed with good vibes
How are you?
A real artist still works.
I got a job and this is what happened.
Stop telling people that love is a reward.
You don't earn love through suffering.