I am a powerful human. But my strength doesn’t come from power and it doesn’t come from ego (Oh God, I pray…) The only reason I have any power is through love… Through kindness. I used to have a lot … Continue reading
Be Powerful, Be Kind.
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The Village.
I really admire independence. It’s so…. sexy. Being able to do what you want, when you want, and how you want somehow exemplified the essence of being strong, able, and admirably unstoppable. Somewhere between the Jennifer Aniston age-defying mantra and … Continue reading
“I Lost My Spark”
Everything went dull. I can’t tell you why or how, but I woke up and life was just simply dull. I didn’t want to admit anything was wrong… Cause I mean, nothing was, really. I just felt different. I felt … Continue reading
The Problem With Perfect
I walked into 3rd grade: high hopes, endless aspirations, and nothing on my mind, except recess. After lunch, the teacher tells us to write down what we wanted to be in life. Scrambling my daydreams, I came up with horseback … Continue reading
Home is Where the Heart Is
Home is where the heart is. A phrase that reminds us of homemade food and long drawn-out hugs. When we’re away, we dream about our pillows and couches. When we’re there, we indulge in all foods possible and visit old … Continue reading
Moving and A Whole Lot of Chaos
Starting this blog, I had no clue what I was going to do with it. I was the new girl at a new high school and I was marking my journey into not being someone who I thought I should … Continue reading
Choose Happiness
Happiness can suck… well its timing really. It seems like when we need it most, it disappears. But then, sometimes we have so much of it, we simply implode. But the one thing you can count on, is that even … Continue reading
The Tightrope
Wanting something sucks. It sucks because the heart yearns for what it wants, no matter how much we tell it not to. No matter how bad the idea is, no matter how much we try to talk ourselves out of … Continue reading
Even a Teacup
I am constantly told to not have feelings. Being cautious not to seem too sensitive, too demanding, or too needy. You don’t want to be the psychotic girlfriend, the bipolar bestfriend, or the crazed cat lady. I am constantly hushed … Continue reading
Seventeen Years In the Making
All my life, I’ve tried to focus on who I am as a person. Growing up, I was a girl with frizzy hair, braces, and an awkward sense of style (S/O to being called Hermione Granger for a decade). Then … Continue reading
Signed With Love 