Archive - Aly Tadros

Doubt as Divining Rod

I ran 26.2 miles in the mountains. Alone. (But this isn't a story about running.)

Mar 21 •

January 2024

Newly in love, returning to school, and plotting my relapse.

Jan 26, 2024 •

What I write when no one is watching

Lessons from one year of morning pages

Jan 12, 2024 •

December 2023

The Let-Down Effect

Crafting a low into something good

Dec 31, 2023 •

What's the opposite of discomfort?

What an awkward birthday gift taught me about creative practice

Dec 1, 2023 •

October 2023

To Alex, I was the shadow of a selfish, needy villain

Oct 27, 2023 •

All We Still Have

And the value of recognizing what's left

Oct 14, 2023 •

September 2023

Finding Paradise in Chaos

How do you create calm amidst change?

Sep 8, 2023 •

August 2023

And moving through shame

Aug 25, 2023 •

July 2023

Secondhand Smoke

On the desire to be misunderstood

Jul 28, 2023 •

Surrendering to what could become

Jul 14, 2023 •

June 2023

I went home to witness progress. Was I hindering my own?

Jun 30, 2023 •

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