me, thinking about it
Hi, I’m Luiza.
Life has been happening, and I’ve been thinking about it. Asking questions. Being the judge. Blaming myself.
I’m the only one who feels this.
Turns out there’s no unique experience. We all go through the same things and feel the same things, and that’s what makes us human.
So this is my notebook. Questions we all have, and my take on them, with a few philosophers and psychoanalysts who felt it first.
— L.
→ come and see where I write these
Every question is a star
the thinkers are the lines between them
don’t know your question? start with the feeling:
trace a thinker:
No. 01
Why do I feel guilty for outgrowing a friend?
written after a coffee that went quiet
Nietzsche
Klein
Aristotle
what’s your “why am I like this”?
Anonymous. I read all of them, and some become new stars.
one question, every Sunday
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