My privacy is a Myth

My privacy is a Myth

Today was one of those days where my personal space felt more like a public square. It started with my mom, who’s been making a habit of walking into my…
Another Day in my Quiet Dark Room

Another Day in my Quiet Dark Room

Today was another depressing day. I tried to let it slip by, sleeping as much as I could to escape the weight of it all. But when evening comes, sleep…