Hey, I’m Aubrey!
Welcome to my Wonderland! I choose the rules here, so this book will be full of pictures, magic, chaos, nonsense, and all the whimsical things they don’t want us to know about. This is a misfit-built playground where vulnerability is not only validated but praised. Enter at your own risk, as this is a place where hushed tones are discouraged and stories of the forgotten can be heard shouted at maximum volume. My goal in creating this space is to write with reckless abandon, emphasizing and destigmatizing elements which are commonly frowned upon by the masses- mental illness, queerness, living with disabilities, traumas, and the all-consuming need to be accepted as a human fucking being in a world which would prefer to persecute us. We will not be silenced, so go ahead and scream your head off, and let’s get to the races.



Navigating Mental Health, Queerness & Finding Meaning in Life’s Whackiness
Sometimes bad things happen for seemingly no reason, and that lack of clarity can tear us apart, especially if it feels like the bad times will never end. I’ve lost everything and had to start over and find myself time and time again after learning the hard way that being a queer person with disabilities is not something most people are super cool with. In the past decade, I have moved 18 times, cut off my bigoted and ignorant parents, lost many friends, endured an endlessly toxic and traumatizing “stable” job in corporate America, survived heartbreak and betrayal, lost all of my pets and (as one could imagine) my mind. How can so much insanity be survived by one person? It’s such an insane juxtaposition, “how could one’s ego not die in these conditions?” So, I write, create, build my body, and indulge in nerdy fantasy worlds when this one is too lackluster. Taking life too seriously leads to burnout and wanting to exit this plane- and I’ve got too much to make before that happens 🙂
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