I kept a journal throughout my entire childhood, and lately I’ve been feeling like I have a lot to jot down again. Why not share my inner-most thoughts about an array of different things and start a conversation?
Most of us find that we go through cycles. With weight, eating habits, communication, sleep etc.
If you’re anything like me, you put a ton of pressure on yourself. Pressure to succeed in jobs, relationships, anything you set your mind to.
I was never the girl to have a baby-doll growing up. I liked dolls with full faces of glam makeup, blown out hair, and trendy fashion. (She says as she writes this in sweatpants whilst holding a taco.)
It’s so common, and all too easy nowadays. We tend to analyze things through the lens of a culture that tries to be as unoffensive as possible.
This is sort of a tough one but it’s something I’ve been thinking about a lot lately.
Not my usual thing, I know.
It’s so cliche isn’t it? And yet in the last few years I’ve found the old mantra to be true. I’ve been slowly reaffirming the fact that not trying at all is so much worse than trying and failing.
We've all experienced it, the random person who you've never met before in public who apparently has a lifelong vendetta against you that you were unaware of.
I truly can’t believe we’re in December now and the year is coming to a close. With the ending of the year comes another important marker for me, this Monday; December 3rd is my one year wedding anniversary.