Here, I explore the winding paths of my busy mind. This is where I share random reflections on life in general, born from my own perspective and the everyday sea of thoughts. This is a quiet moment to pause and articulate the small, the large, and the often surprising things that emerge from simply experiencing the world.
GRIEF - July 22, 2025
You don't hate someone who breaks your heart for breaking it; you grieve the trust that was betrayed, the disappointment of giving your heart to someone who couldn't take care of it.
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Technocracy - June 21, 2025
It's ironic how tech people say that AI is going to replace us, but at the same time, they are the ones pushing governments to increase the minimum labour hours per week to an insane amount, alienating us more and more.
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THOUGHTS OF MIDNIGHT - DECEMBER 20, 2024
I've been thinking a lot about what love is, but also what hate is.
I know love is that feeling that you feel deep inside you, something that liberates you, at the same time that keeps you in a rose-colored mindset...
...But hate? I've been told that hate is the opposite of love... but is it? Is hate the opposite of love? Or just a word we created to avoid confronting what truly is the opposite of love?... grief.
When I experience love, I feel nothing more than happiness, but when I experience hate, something inside me feels like burning, something inside me is grieving, is in pain, is hurt....
And you may be wondering, what about the people you hate? Why would I be grieving for someone or something that I had never loved?
I think the answer is pretty clear... Your grief is not about them; it is about you. When you hate someone, it is just pain/grief of something that the other person made you feel. They might have made you feel less, made you feel hurt... the grief is about the power they had to make you feel hurt.
So... is hate the opposite of love? Or is grief?