Outrage: The Stories That Distract Us From What Matters

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A diverse crowd of urban individuals with slightly blurred, expressive faces in warm peach tones, showing collective outrage, fading into silhouettes in the background.

A post about a car service centre trying to steal parts from my car reached more people than anything I had written in over two decades. Not the pieces on motherhood, work, identity, or the slow work of figuring out a life. Just one moment of outrage. It felt like validation, until it started to look like something else entirely.

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