Tag: thoughts
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Just Keep Swimming
Once upon a time, I had a goal. I was so confident in my abilities to reach this goal. I visualized myself achieving this goal and all of that manifesting goodness. Needless to say, I never met this goal. I found the things that I needed to do in order to meet this goal unpleasant…
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Back in the Habit
In 2017, I had my first job as a hostess in a New York City restaurant. I felt like such a quintessential actor, and I even met a few actors in my 10 months at the place. Well, I’m back, baby. Not at the same restaurant, but back behind the hostess stand at a cute…
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I Am Not My Hair
There are very few days a month that I dread, but one of those days is wash day. If you have moderately long, kinky/curly hair, you know what I’m talking about. Between the de-tangling, the five rounds of conditioning, and the hours of styling, wash day is more like wash DAYS. Ain’t nobody got time…
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New Year, New You, Now What?
Happy belated new year! I don’t know about you, but I’m feeling 22 if you know what I’m saying! I chose to start this year pursuing peace. The last few months of 2021 were crazy hard for me, and I decided to do something about it, so I quit my job in January. Let me…
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Dear You
There are a lot of people who I felt have really wronged me in my life, and instead of actually confronting them, I thought it would be incredibly cathartic to write an open letter to a few of them on my blog – enjoy! Dear You, I’ve had a lot of time to think about how…
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Trust Issues
I feel like it’s some cliched thing that trust issues come from your family, namely your parents, even more namely your father. Sure a lot of people have great parents and fathers who love them and care about them, but that’s not the case for some of us, yours truly included. I believe in this…
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The Present Is A Present
As cliché as that sounds, it’s true. If you think about it, every moment that we’re alive is almost a miracle, every breath we take is a blessing, and sometimes we waste this time planning for our futures or thinking about the past. Some of us daydream, some of us reminisce, but how many of…
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