Welcome to the grounded, gritty, and unfiltered corners of my mind. If you are looking for a flawless fairytale, you might want to keep walking. But if you are searching for a place to sit in the dark and realize you aren't the only one there-you've found your soil.

[ About the Author ]
I am Tatsbita. I write to make sense of the quiet apocalypses we survive every single day. Navigating life with BPD means experiencing the world in blinding highs and crushing lows; it is a chronic struggle of feeling everything all at once. My writing is the negotiation between myself and the cage. I document the messy, the profoundly felt, and the beautifully broken fragments of the human condition. Sometimes, survival looks like an epic battle. Other times? It's just ordering a slice of cheesecake the day after your world completely ends.

[ The Philosophy of 'SoulbyThesoil' ]
Why the soil? Because soil is honest. It's heavy, it's dark, and it's where things decay-but it is also the only place where roots can take hold and grow. To have a soul by the soil means to stop trying to float above your pain and trauma. It means planting your feet in the dirt, acknowledging the mess, and finding a way to bloom right there in the mud.

[ What to Expect in My Works ]
• Unapologetic Vulnerability: Deep dives into mental health, chronic emotional tides, and the relentless search for identity.
• Characters Who Bruise: People who feel too much, think too loudly, and are just trying to find a home within their own skin.
• Quiet Defiance: Finding profound meaning in the mundane acts of everyday survival.
Let's dig deep together. We grow from the ground up. 🥀