never stop learning (2/3)
Hello hello, and welcome back to today’s blogzo! This blog's been sitting in my drafts for a while because I wasn’t sure what I wanted to convey - until I realised that was kind of the point. This blog started out as a 14-year-old teenager, bored out of her mind, trying to do something apart from watching Brooklyn 99 for the 99th time. I'd like to believe that in the past 5 years, the blog's refined itself ( just slightly, maybe?) I had no blueprint, no “brand voice,” and was (I'm) just a girl with a laptop and a vague sense that writing might help. I didn’t know what I was doing, but I kept going anyway, and somewhere along the way, it started to make sense. Because I kept learning . I knew almost nothing about psychology—not in any formal way at least—and I definitely wasn’t reading academic papers ( still struggle with those, tbh ). I just had a lot of feelings and a lot of questions, so I wrote. And over time, I began to see patterns emerge: something a friend sai...