45 days. Seems like a lot, but at the same time, doesn’t. But I did it. I lasted 45 days without caffeine. Honestly, it didn’t really impact my life, until the last week and a half—those days, I was dragging. Work was long. School was exhausting. I was tired. I was told several time I
If you know me, you know Tuesdays are my least favorite day of the week. I used to call Tuesdays “The Devil’s Day!” That’s part of the reason I do my arm day on Tuesdays—if I can do my least favorite exercise day on my least favorite day, I can do it any day! Don’t
I realized today that I haven’t had a meltdown about school in a while, and I am proud of myself for that. I expected one would happen while I was writing my Literature Review because I heard how bad it was going to be. Honestly, it hasn’t been as difficult as I expected it to
What I am about to share is somewhat sensitive in nature. The topic has been on my mind and heart for a couple of weeks now, and I feel like I need to share. As you read this, know it is taking me a lot to express what happened in words. Also, I want you
This has been on my mind a lot lately, and I feel I would be remiss if I didn’t write my feelings on it. My friend posted a picture on it, and I knew I had to say something. As someone who is interested in education and the learning of others, how we get educated
I joke that I hate people, which isn’t fair. I don’t hate people, but I do get overwhelmed in large crowds or around a lot of people. I have many acquaintances but not very many friends. There is a big difference between being friendly and letting people into your world. My Circle is quite small,
I chose the title for this month’s blog because of the connotation of the word confession in religious terminology. I want to be open and honest about my religious experience and what brought me to where I am in life. I don’t know why this subject has been on my mind the last few days,
Elvis’ favorite pianoPoutineI love boots!The Angel mural… Nashville…the city I call my dream city. For a few years, I’ve wanted to live there. Months ago that was the plan. Once my lease was up here, I was going to pack up all of my belongings, and Guido and I were going to move to Nashville
Three months and a whole lot of firsts…I know I haven’t written about my firsts in a while because there were other—more important—things for me to write about, but now that tatas have been saved, and you’re more informed about Diabetes, I can write about fun things again. (I’ll write November and December in a
November is an important month for my family. Not only is it my parent’s anniversary month, but it’s Diabetes Awareness Month. Three members of my immediate family have been diagnosed with some form of Type 1 Diabetes. If you don’t know: those diagnosed with Type 1 Diabetes are insulin dependent. First Hannah was diagnosed, then