Because it keeps me sane.
I mean there’s a thousand other reasons, but at my core, writing is part of what keeps me getting up every day. There’s catharsis in putting pen to page, or hand to keyboard. I’ve struggled with mental health my whole life, but it was only in the past few years that I was able to actually do something about. And that shift took my writing from being about keeping me sane and alive, to being a true form of expression.

I have grown so much in and built up my confidence to the point that I’m here today; looking to actually publish my work. That doesn’t mean it’s been smooth sailing. I’ve made mistakes and done things I regret, but I have to hold myself to a higher standard now. I want to keep improving and keep growing.

I consider myself a Philosophical Physicist. I’m currently pursuing a
History degree with a focus on Holocaust history, but had to put my
academics on pause due to chronic illness. The intersection between
science and magic have always fascinated me, and I like exploring that
in fiction. The places where physics becomes philosophy, and history
becomes fortune telling.