I’m not broken—but I’m not healed either. This is what it feels like to exist in the in-between, where grief, change, and moving on don’t look the way anyone warned you they would.
Greetings from the Wasteland
In the Fallout universe—and in real life—pregnancy is often celebrated while responsibility is quietly abandoned. A reflection on sex, religion, impulsivity, and what it really means to care about children.
The Transitions We Don’t See Coming
Not all life transitions announce themselves. Some arrive quietly, through manipulation, blindness, and survival—revealing their impact only once the wave has already hit.
The Transitions We Don’t Name
Not all transitions come with clean endings. Some arrive quietly—through fading roles, shifting identities, and the spaces left behind.