Only God Can Cancel Me is the accidental brainchild of my lifelong practice of digital vulnerability—now in a more refined form. What was intended to be a home for hot takes and cultural commentary slowly unfurled into musings on individuation, healing, the unconscious, and inner territory mapping. Turns out, I am in fact not a culture critic but rather a sensitive woman deeply affected by everything and everyone I come into contact with. Writing seems to help with the digestion.
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