When I was a little girl, I built a dreamy world in my mind. I lived in castles, believed in forever, and thought life would follow every plan I made. Then heartbreak arrived, and suddenly nothing looked the way I had imagined. It turns out growing up isn't as easy as it seems.

Now I'm here-just witnessing, learning, and surviving. Like Darwin's theory of survival of the fittest, life keeps shaping us. I survive through books, writing, poems, movies, and art. Somewhere between words and silence, I'm still finding my way home.