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One pissed off survivor - making sense of life 168 miles from home!

14/05/2026
25/04/2026

I haven’t posted on here in ages, and honestly it wasn’t intentional. Life just got loud in that way where you blink and suddenly months have passed. Every time I thought about coming back, I felt like I needed to give a full explanation before I was allowed to speak again which is ridiculous, but also very me.

I’ve been thinking a lot about that instinct to constantly explain myself. It’s like my brain still believes I need to justify existing, justify resting, justify creating, justify disappearing for a bit. Years of running on survival mode will do that. You get so used to anticipating other people’s reactions that you forget you’re actually allowed to just… be.

And then there’s the music. I write constantly not because I’m trying to be productive or impressive, but because it’s the only place my mind stops buzzing. It’s how I process things I don’t have the words for yet. It’s how I stay grounded when everything else feels like it’s pulling me in ten directions. Some people meditate. I write songs at 2am and pretend that counts.

But underneath all of that, there’s this quiet worry about what living in survival mode for so long does to a body. The exhaustion that doesn’t go away. The tension that never fully drops. The feeling that my system is always braced for impact even when nothing’s happening. I’m aware of it in a way I didn’t used to be, and I’m trying to slow down before my body forces me to.

So this isn’t some big dramatic comeback post just me showing up again, a bit messy, a bit tired, but still here. Still creating. Still figuring myself out. And trying, slowly, to stop apologising for being human.

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