About Truth Laced with Hemlock
Welcome to Truth Laced with Hemlock—a space for dissecting culture with clarity, eloquence, and a little sting.
This is not a safe space. It’s a sacred one—for nuance, confrontation, and the kind of honesty that makes people squirm. I write about the hidden mechanics of power: the social games of gender and race, the ways intimacy is weaponised, and how the personal is always political.
Think of this as part cultural critique, part emotional autopsy, part manifesto.
Here, I don’t just call it out—I name it. I track the pattern. I explain the damage. I articulate the rage.
Because you already know what it feels like.
Now it’s time to know why.
🦋 Who Am I?
I’m a writer with the mind of a detective and the heart of a woman who’s had enough. I come from the literary world, but this space is where I take off the gloves. My training is in stories, but my obsession is in subtext—the things people do without knowing why, and the things they know but pretend not to.
I started Truth Laced with Hemlock because I was tired of watching women doubt what they see. Tired of being told we’re too emotional, too intense, too much. So here, I document the invisible. I say the quiet part with my whole chest. And I lace every truth with just enough venom to keep the predators nervous.
What You’ll Find Here
Sociocultural dissections of gender, race, class, and digital performance
Psychological profiles of harmful archetypes
Personal essays that bleed, bite, and bare teeth
Literary analyses of characters who mirror real-world power games
Cultural commentary from the margins with a core of steel
For Whom
This publication is for:
Women who’ve been gaslit and need language for what happened
Thinkers, feelers, and creatives who walk the edge of softness and rage
People who are done with false niceties and ready for surgical honesty
Anyone who’s survived emotional warfare and refuses to keep it a secret
If that’s you—welcome.
Take what you need.
Leave what burns.
But don’t expect to leave unchanged.
