Theo and The Quiet Room
There’s something powerful about a room full of Inuit in silence.
For Britney Mae, from your Puukulu who loves you 💖
I was adopted too. But this story is not about my past. It's about you!
💜Codfish and Crying💜 (For Jenny Salluviniq, Johnny Padluq and Robert Padluq)
⚠️Trigger warning⚠️: This blog contains references to suicide, substance use, and grief after the loss of a loved one. Please read with care and reach out for support if you need it.
Me Before You and After
Trigger warning ⚠️ This reflection briefly mentions alcohol, drinking behavior, and emotional growth following a complicated family moment. Please read with care and pause if needed. 💖
6 Months, and I Almost Forgot
6 Months, and I Almost Forgot by Annie Qimirpik
The Day I Left
⚠️ Trigger Warning:
Annie Qimirpik
This blog contains personal reflections on depression, mental health diagnosis, medication, grief and emotional healing. Please read with care and take breaks if needed.
So You Think You Love Me?
A Little Public Service Announcement.
Drinking isn't Black and White
🔔 Content Note:
A Shovel. A Rake. And a Mother’s Refusal to Stop. By Annie Qimirpik
This story may stir grief, anger, or memories of injustice. Please take care of your spirit. Sharing, grieving, and remembering is brave — but so is resting and reaching out when it’s heavy.
The Tangerine Fog: My First Sleep Paralysis. By Annie Qimirpik
The Tangerine Fog: My First Sleep Paralysis.
Braided Back Home — For Simata - by Annie Qimirpik
Braided Back Home — For Simata
My Journey Through Nunavut Sivuniksavut: Lessons and Advice for Future Students
When I first heard about Nunavut Sivuniksavut, I wasn’t sure what to expect. Coming from Kimmirut — a town of about 400 people — moving to Ottawa (over a million!) was a whole other world. The program is more than just a school: it’s a cultural, emotional, and personal journey that will challenge you, inspire you, and help you grow in ways you never imagined.