As the dreaded coronavirus continues to crap all over the daily lives of most, I find myself caught in the middle of a tryptych of troubles, or a triple trinity of trauma, to be transcribed truthfully in this most trenchant transliteration of the trivial. I know I shouldn’t make light of the situation now grippingContinue reading “The Holy Trinity”
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Institutionalised
I’ve been reluctant to put the metaphorical pen to paper these past few days, largely because I have been trying to re-adapt to home life. Yes, really. After just six nights, detained at NCKU Hospital’s pleasure, the process of packing and leaving my room was surprisingly difficult. Not difficult in the physical sense – IContinue reading “Institutionalised”