Hey everyone,
I know I’ve been away for a couple of months, and I wanted to say I’m sorry for the silence. Life’s been shifting in big ways — I moved across a whole damn continent, and it’s taken me longer than I thought to adjust. Everything feels new: the streets, the people, the air, even the way time moves. It’s been two months now, and I’m still figuring out what “settled” even means.
I left behind everything familiar — my home, my people, the comfort of knowing exactly where I belonged. And in this new place, I’ve had to learn what it means to start over, to build new routines, and to sit with the quiet parts of change. It’s been hard, but it’s also been teaching me more than I expected.
I hope you can understand and give me a little more time as I find my way back. Writing has always been the one thing that grounds me, and I’ve missed it — missed sharing stories, missed connecting with all of you. I’m slowly finding my rhythm again, and I hope to be back to writing and updating my stories more often soon.
Until then, I’ll be pouring my thoughts into something a little different — Modern Essays to Think About — small reflections on moving, distance, and the strange in-between of growing up far from home.
Thank you for waiting, for reading, for still being here. I promise I’m still here too — just learning how to be here, somewhere new.