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Beyond the Headline: Unpacking the Gaza Conflict’s Long-Term Impacts

A deeper look into the long tail of trauma, bureaucracy, and selective compassion Somewhere between your third scroll past an Instagram infographic and the seventh “breaking news” chyron that wasn’t, Gaza kept happening. And while the rest of the world moved on to Taylor Swift ticket drama and the return of pumpkin spice fascism, a
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The Soft Launch Isn’t a Phase. It’s a Warning.

Read All My Books on Amazon | The Soft Launch – Available Now Free to Read with Kindle Unlimited Let’s get one thing straight: this isn’t a story about falling in love. It’s about falling into something—messy, curated, emotionally reckless—and realizing too late that you want it to be real. The Soft Launch isn’t sweet.
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Cracks in the Skye: Boeing, Whistleblowers, and the Art of Selective Visibility

It’s comforting to know that in an era of war crimes livestreamed and billionaires cosplaying as messiahs, there’s still a place for the classics: corporate negligence, government complicity, and a plane held together with vibes. Enter Boeing, the Willy Wonka of aviation. Except instead of chocolate rivers, we get panel blowouts at 16,000 feet, and
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Fake It Till You Mean It: When Pretending Feels Like the Truth

📚 See all my books on Amazon🔗 Free on Kindle Unlimited: Fake It Till You Mean It I started writing Fake It Till You Mean It in 2015. Back then, it was lighter. A queer romcom with fake dating, wedding chaos, and just enough sarcasm to keep the feelings at bay. It was fun. Clever.
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While You Were Here: A Love Letter to Daisy, the Girl Who Saved Me

There’s a kind of poetry in loss—a slow, unexpected elegy that weaves through the days, a mournful melody that reminds you that even in absence, someone can fill your life with meaning. While You Were Here isn’t just a story about grief; it’s a fictional memoir about living—and sometimes barely surviving—with Daisy, the little chihuahua
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Second Term, Second Verse: Dumber, Meaner, Somehow More Orange

Let’s begin this enchanted retread with a little déjà vu: Donald J. Trump, once again sitting in the Oval Office—this time without even pretending to read the Constitution. It’s not a reboot, friends. It’s a bloated sequel nobody asked for, written by Facebook uncles and powered by supply chain rage, Bud Light boycotts, and the
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The Love That Stayed: Why I Wrote Small Town Gayby: Heal. Swipe. Live.

Why I Wrote Small Town Gayby: Heal. Swipe. Live.Read the book on Amazon | Explore my other work I didn’t write this book because I wanted to.I wrote it because there wasn’t a page left in me that wasn’t already about him. About us. I needed more room. More room than a single chapter could


