I have identified these problems that I fervently wish someone would solve (I’m currently working on another idea so will not have enough time). 1. Dieting app, especially related to eating disorders. Currently behavioral tech (as I’ve written in my previous post) and specifically digital therapeutics is gaining traction. There…

Written by ChatGPT (for assignment) Taiwan, an island nation renowned for its vibrant culture, stunning landscapes, and, of course, its delectable culinary delights. Taipei, the bustling capital, is a haven for food enthusiasts seeking an authentic experience of Taiwanese cuisine. …

My friend once told me that her dream job was to be a product manager at Facebook. To which I asked, But what do you actually want to do? Other than just the prestige and high salary, what actually attracts you to that job? …

I do have a Wordpress blog, but I write about really private things there, so for that reason, choose to keep it private for now. When I want to publicize my writing, I go to Medium. But I’m well aware now that the content on Medium is really siloed. It’s…

everything has its own timeline. things are temporary. sometimes you need to go at things for a certain time before you do the next thing, and there is no rush. and everything has its own flow and timeline. and you need to respect that timeline. sometimes you just need to…

After my junior year summer internship as a venture capital analyst, I knew that it was not the career move for me. I went into the internship thinking it was my dream job, but afterwards, I knew that I wanted to do something more creative. On the last day of…

“I’m depressed” — I wrote in my journal, circa Jan 2019, after a day at work. I wasn’t actually depressed. I was like a fish in the wrong pond, a Skittle in a bowl of M&M’s. …

A How-To Guide to Jumpstarting the Creative Process I used to love blank pages. I used to love its glaringness, emptiness, its jarring blankness staring back at me. I used to jolt in excitement every time I opened up a new Pages doc or flip to an empty new page…

somehow, when written, words speak differently. it speaks more real, more authentically. the awkwardness of the space in between if we stand facing each other, the awkwardness of the coffee sip and the wavering eye contact of a physical encounter, fades. it’s just words on a paper. I don’t ever…