About Me — Alexandra Duncan
Millennial writer of poetry & memoirs, mother & wife in Charleston, SC

I’m Alexandra Duncan.
My introductions have never been real; they have always been tailored to my audience. I create a “made-to-order” version of myself in new work environments, social situations, and educational settings. I’m exactly what you’ve always wanted.
“Tell me about yourself”
Do you mean my hobbies, my profession, and my hometown, or do you mean something different? Who am I really? There are too many things to make sense of in my head to make this a simple task. I think of how other people have described me in my life, both my enemies and those close to me.
They say I am strong, I am sensitive, I am a good mother, a good friend, a good listener, they say I am good. They say things that I used to care about. But now I don’t, I’m too busy.
They used to say I was beautiful, intelligent, rebellious. They also said I was crazy. I was wild and young.
To me though, I see myself a little differently.
I am the daughter of a genius, at least to me he is.
I was a child with tremendous potential. A child with a good life.
I am the victim of heartbreak more painful than I can describe.
I am a sufferer of Anxiety, Depression, Intrusive Thoughts, and PTSD.
I am a survivor and a fighter.
I am supported by a huge village.
I am a mother, sometimes a working mother, sometimes a stay-at-home mother. It depends on my mood. I am privileged.
I am an INFJ, a lover, a thinker. I am an introvert even though I desperately want my house constantly filled with people, children, and music. My love language is quality time.
I am awkward. Funny and honest. My eyes are always closed in photos.
I am recovering from myself and learning from others.

I am a 90’s kid who grew up watching Lizzie McGuire, listening to Britney Spears, and shopping at Limited Too.
I spent my childhood playing with game boys, trading Pokémon cards, and collecting Beanie Babies.
Taylor Swift’s words have saved my life and changed my life more times than I care to admit. She has sometimes been my only true friend.
I am 30 but I feel 22. I want to stop time. I’m terrified of death. I hate small talk. I want to talk about religion, politics, money, fears, addiction, and everything that makes people uncomfortable.
I am calm. I am happy (?). I am creating a life that my children don’t have to recover from. I am incredibly fortunate to have happy and healthy children, a hard-working husband, and family and friends who love me.
I have a dark sense of humor and I am hilarious if you get to know me well enough.
I am letting people go who want to go. I am not chasing anyone. I am content and comfortable.
I think I'm quite boring now. Growing up during hot Kentucky summers sitting on the front porch with my siblings my mother would say “Boring is good”. Now I understand why.

I am finding myself and letting people know about it. I’m going to write, and it isn’t always going to be pretty. It’s going to be triggering and it’s going to be upsetting, sometimes. Writing has always been there for me. My love for it has never changed. Its therapeutic devotion to me has never left.
I am me.
Maybe I don’t know exactly who I am and maybe that’s why I’m here.

I like to hang out on TikTok, IG (Things To Do in Charleston), and the Charleston Moms.
More of my work can be found below.






