Lost in Time: Why I Tell Stories About Memory, Second Chances, and Finding Your Way Back to Yourself
For the sensitive. The spiraling. The soulful. This one’s for you.
There’s something about time that has always captivated me—not just as a concept, but as an emotional landscape. We’re told time heals all wounds, but I’ve found that it doesn’t always move in straight lines.
Sometimes it loops.
Sometimes it echoes.
Sometimes it breaks open a door you thought had been closed for good.
We’re never really Lost in Time—just paused long enough to remember who we are.
Lost in Time is more than a title. It’s a feeling. A truth. A season some of us know too well.
It’s the sensation of watching your life move forward while part of your heart is still standing in a memory.
It’s the ache of what could’ve been—what might’ve happened if things had gone differently.
It’s the fog you wander through when you’re trying to remember who you were before the disappointment, the diagnosis, the detour.
And it’s also the hope… that maybe, just maybe, there’s still time to come home to yourself.
Why I Write Stories About Time, Memory, and Second Chances
I didn’t set out to write a time-travel story. I set out to write a healing story.
I wanted to explore what it means to be stuck in a moment, emotionally or spiritually, and what it takes to move through it. Sometimes that means confronting the past. Sometimes it means rewriting the narrative. Sometimes it means letting go of who you thought you had to be—and forgiving yourself for the version of you who just didn’t know yet.
Time, to me, is sacred. Not because it’s orderly, but because it’s layered. And storytelling lets us peel back those layers, one page at a time.
This Story is Yours
If you’ve ever felt like your emotions were too much,
If you’ve ever gotten lost in your own thoughts,
If you’ve ever wished for one more chance—to say the thing, to make it right, to begin again—
Lost in Time was written for you.
This book holds a lot: grief, friendship, mystery, beauty. But at its heart, it’s a love letter to the part of you that’s still healing. Still remembering. Still hoping.
Because you’re not actually lost. You’re just in the middle.
And that’s exactly where the magic happens.
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