I write because my heart is too loud to keep quiet,
and too broken to speak out loud. 💙
Writing is how I survive the things I can't say.
So I make my characters say it for me.
Every character is just me, in a different lifetime,
making the choices I was too scared to make.
I don't write stories. I document the 3AM conversations
in my head - the ones where "what if" becomes "what is."
My Google Docs (Keep Note) has more trauma than my therapist.
I bleed in slow motion and call it art.
I write the endings I never got.
I kill the characters I couldn't save.
I heal by hurting them first.
I write in English with a Filipino heart.
So if my characters cry, they cry in Taglish.
Because every Pinoy story needs an 'ate',
generational trauma, and at least one scene with kwek-kwek.
I'm not a writer. I'm a professional overthinker with a keyboard.
Part-time writer, full-time yearner.
My characters are in therapy because of me.
But someone out there needs the story only I can write.
Even if that someone is just me.
The world doesn't need another perfect book.
It needs my messy, honest one.
So I write badly today.
Edit brilliantly tomorrow.
But I write.
Because I write so the girls who were never chosen
can be the main character for once.
Read at your own risk.
I warned you. 😭💙
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