Emily's Corner

Emily doesn't know what time it is. Not "running late" doesn't know, genuinely, chronically unsure whether five minutes passed or fifty. Her hourglass is broken on purpose, because that's exactly what time blindness feels like from the inside: not careless, not lazy, just living in a body that was never given a working clock.

This collection is for the pickle friends who've missed things they swore they'd remember, who've sworn "just five more minutes" and lost an hour, who are tired of being called irresponsible for something that was never a choice.

Be gentle with yourself, pickle friend. Emily's watch stopped working a long time ago too.