Someone challenged me to publish my poetry using my voice. I hate my voice. I sound like a child. But, if we don’t challenge ourselves, we will never get better, so I recorded a poem of the Inspirational Series (IS) I just finished. My April thing I have never done before was to video record
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