I used to dislike Thursdays. For me, it’s like the word almost. Almost the weekend. Almost rest. Almost… everything I was waiting for. But maybe it’s a bit unfair to Thursday because, hey, it’s not its fault it sits right after midweek and just before Friday the party day. Also,
What I went through since 2013 is no joke. When I was diagnosed with myasthenia gravis, it felt like my body suddenly became a stranger. “MG” wasn’t just a medical term anymore—it was the weakness in my legs, fatigue that didn’t make sense, stairs that felt like mountains, and prayers
There’s something deeply humbling about standing in front of the mountains and realizing that none of it was made for me. Yet all of it was there for me. Seeing the Sierra Madre stretch endlessly in front of me felt so unreal. Because there she is, Mother Earth, in
If there’s one thing that 2025 taught me, it is how to take care of myself with intention. Social media has given us the superficial definition of self-care. Skincare routines, solo dates, spa sessions, and we were even told bed-rotting should be normalized. Not gonna lie—for a while, I fell
After Maud’s bone-chilling murders, my entire being craved for more… horror? I wanted something that would make my heart beat race so fast it’d fall off my chest, besides coffee and my filthy inhaler! Not gonna lie, I jumped from one book to another until I settled on V. Castro‘s