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Notes

It Is Love Made Visible

From childhood, most of us learn to confuse adaptation with aptitude. We become reliable, useful, compliant — or rebellious, difficult, “the problem one” — and call it “who we are.” This essay is about the quieter truth underneath: the work that has always fitted our hands, the aptitudes that never left, and the small, honest steps back toward a life that feels like our own.

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A minimalist title panel reading “The Work That Fits: Returning to the Aptitudes We Lost Along the Way” on a soft parchment background.
Notes

The Work That Fits: Returning to the Aptitudes We Lost Along the Way

From childhood, most of us learn to confuse adaptation with aptitude. We become reliable, useful, compliant — or rebellious, difficult, “the problem one” — and call it “who we are.” This essay is about the quieter truth underneath: the work that has always fitted our hands, the aptitudes that never left, and the small, honest steps back toward a life that feels like our own.

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Notes

The Hidden Curriculum

From the moment we arrive, we’re being shaped by blueprints we never consciously agreed to. This Notes from Becoming essay explores the hidden curriculum of our lives — what we absorbed without knowing, what it’s still teaching us, and how we begin to rewrite it, one small shift at a time.

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Quiet Archive

Soft Morning · Invisible Safety

Some mornings you feel it in your body before you can name it: the hard days have passed, for now, and the boundaries you set have actually held. The dogs remember, the guinea fowl stay calm, and something in you finally stops watching the edge and starts living again.

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