I try to imagine being in the place of absolute surrender. A state of completely letting go of the reins of my life,...
I try to imagine being in the place of absolute surrender. A state of completely letting go of the reins of my life,...
When I kill all forms of human understanding and seek the voice within, I truly believe you weren’t silent. You were only waiting...
Dear God, I recently came across a list of some of the plans I made for last year and I felt so let...
Dear God, I listened to a song today which flicked on a switch in my head. An epiphany! And so this diary session...
Dear God, I woke up today feeling positive about life. This was amazing since I had been too focused on the negative events...
I am someone who has always turned to writing to make sense of things. Especially the parts of life that feel confusing, heavy or quietly complicated.
I write about mental health, relationships, identity, faith, and the in-between seasons we often move through without much language. Most of what you will find here comes from lived experience, observation, and a habit of sitting with thoughts a little longer than most people do.
I do not write because I have the answers. I write because it helps me understand myself, other people and the world around me. Writing gives me the space to slow down and to say things honestly, without needing to tidy them up. Some of what I write is still in the process of becoming, and I am comfortable letting it be that way.
Thoughts on Ink is where those reflections live. If you are drawn to writing that feels thoughtful, unhurried and real, I am glad you are here.

