It has been awhile since I last wrote and I have been contemplating ever writing this. I don't want to come across as winey or ungrateful or just a stupid girl who has first world problems and needs to grow up. That is what I have been telling myself, so I don't expect the world … Continue reading A tale of two
It has been a long time since I have sat and written. Well to be honest it has been a long time since I have actually published what I have written. I second guess myself a lot and am not sure what I am trying to say. What story am I telling? What angle do … Continue reading Love the one you’re with?
"What's in the bag, kiddo?" A sentence that many would register as a back pack or something else. A sentence that can either come across as an accusation or curiosity. For me it was both. It was a trash bag and I was asked this question the first time when I was three years old. … Continue reading It’s all in the bag
I wonder what it is about modern day people that need to be validated by not only our loved ones but complete strangers. Perhaps it has always been this way, but the internet and social media has awoken it to further reaches than anyone had previously conceived. I mean we are pack animals and isn't … Continue reading Too much, too fast?
I worry about money more than most I would say. I grew up extremely poor. I mean we lived in a pop up camper outside my grandma's 1 bedroom shack in the country without electricity for a year poor. I've shared rooms with cousins and siblings, 11 people and 1 bathroom. More on that in … Continue reading My finances-everybodies’ business
So I am sitting here contemplating how the next few months are going to go. Again with my over analyzing mind and needing to plan everything out, there are a few things that are not easy for me. A major one is dating. How do I fit this in to my life now? How do … Continue reading Dating and the single mom
Time is a funny thing when you stop to think about it, but who has the time for that? I do; that's who. This concept of time slips from us faster and faster with each day and the need to hold on to it grows the faster it flies by. When we were young, time … Continue reading It’s about time…