Switch to Dark Mode (idk if I like the colors)

I’ve thought about what I made here, and I’ve ultimately decided to take it down.

As my newly-prescribed psych meds sink in, I’ve found myself, frankly, embarrassed at what I’ve written here. I think this text was best described as the ramblings of a madwoman, than any serious dissertation on gender and politics.

Particularly regarding the last part, my views are rapidly changing back to where they were before my psychotic break. I think I’m just struggling to integrate the world and how it’s changed while I’ve been out; AI turning my field into a wasteland, Elon Musk running half the government, more of my friends than ever actually being transgender… And I don’t think it’s just my intense desire to belong again talking. Although I do want to get my life back together like it used to be. I feel an overwhelming sadness over the loss of companionship that I used to have.

Go do something different with your life, like I’m planning to do.
~Rachael