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IT TOOK ME YEARS TO UNDERSTAND:

Collective liberation has many perspectives.

Only doing the inner work – separately, in our atomic households – won’t be enough.

We need community. We need connection. We need to take various collective actions to fight oppression where we see it.

But there’s that inner work, too. Profound. Slow. Rarely easy. Never comfortable.

But always always always worth it.

As a political commentator who talks about different forms and systems of external oppression, I’m also interested in my own personal transformation. In this platform, I share with you tools, frameworks, authors, and anything of value I have found to lead a life of authenticity.

Imperfectly, yes – but to do it any way.


LATEST POSTS


  • No Rest for the Wicked: Getting Some Serious Points of Coolness Here

    In contrary to helpful Buddhist teachings, I have been secretly denying the reality in which I have chosen to come back to since almost three months ago: I am in school again. However, my previous blog entry wasn’t about how I’m doing my readings, taking TV show episode breaks, and having “I’m caring less and…

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  • La Poderosa…Let’s Say

    I was originally planning on having one entry about my first weeks in Budapest. You know, to tell you more about how I discovered Szimpla, realised that it’s not a good idea to try to look at the Parliament building from the Pest side of Budapest, checked out A38 and saw that it is a…

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  • Closing the Gap

    That’s it. It’s September. I’m in Budapest, there are several articles printed out – in the greenest format possible, no worries – on my desk awaiting to be read, coffee to be drunk just to get me in the mood of studying, and Facebook opened just to sabotage that futile effort to do academic work.…

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  • Poland: Linguistic Adventures in The Exotic South

    (Yes, I will begin again my promoting some band I’ve recently discovered. In my head, it is related to this entry as it was one of pieces of the soundtrack of my bus ride. How much sense it makes for you is something I refuse to question) Fighting laziness and catching up with writing: once…

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  • Berlin + Buses + BFFs

    During an eighteen-hour bus ride I found some time to reflect on matters deeper than how come the vast majority of movies on the bus TV are so shit. As the wheels of my Vilnius-Berlin bus were turning, not only did I watch Inception for the 4th time, but also I remembered a conversation I…

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  • “Quickly, to the Music Festival!”

    Even before being forced to watch Yes Man, I had developed one of my “mottos”: When in doubt, say yes. I developed it very quickly and absolutely artificially: I wisely constructed it while filling my profile info at Hostelworld’s site. I don’t like the idea of having mottos, yet it seems that filling profile questionnaires…

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MORE ABOUT ME

My name is Justina, nice to see you here.

I’m a political commentator, travel, language, and pet enthusiast, an educator, and someone who has a deep desire to share valuable resources with others.

Because I know too well what it means to not be living out of your values: not to speak out, not to bring your full you to work, and not to do what’s truly meaningful to you. I’ve been there myself and I know what it does to your soul.

If you’re there, I want to help YOU to leave by sharing different tools and frameworks ❤️

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My name is Justina

As a political commentator who talks about different forms and systems of external oppression, I’m also interested in my own personal transformation.

In this platform, I share with you tools, frameworks, authors, and anything of value I have found to lead a life of authenticity.

Imperfectly – oh yes? And with silliness where appropriate (well, or not).

More about me here.