looking for worth.
poem + voice note
They made worth sound like some kind of mountain standing somewhere I was meant to reach. So I tried. I measured myself. Asked the horizon how far I had to go. And quietly I began to confuse every inch between here and there for failure.
A few pieces that stayed with me this week:
Using AI separated me from myself by Carolyn Yoo is a vulnerable reflection on the intersection of AI and mental health.
how does love react? by Robert the contemplative explores the profound impact of a simple question.
When I Open My Eyes by Alex Lewis reveals the quiet faith required when control is no longer an option.




Beautiful words, bro. Thank you for sharing mine.
“My worth is standing in the spot with me, not beyond me.” So good.