I’m a nostalgic person. I reminisce. A lot.
It’s been seven months since I’ve gone bald, here’s what I’ve found out.
To each their own.
This is for my fellow Filipino Americans who’ve felt different in our adopted country.
This is dedicated for all of you who give yourselves to others.
An update for this month and a new project.
Sometimes it just takes a moment to make you rethink everything.
We don’t choose when our vices come to call.
We all want connection, in one way or another.
P.S. I’m testing out something new.
TW: I touch on appearance anxiety, self-harm, and a suicide attempt. Please read at your own discretion and stay safe.
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