Life, Postaday, Writing

Difference of Being.

Sometimes I don't like to write and I do it anyway. I struggle to write and I try to fill the pages of my journal and I hate myself. Why am I doing this when I don't want to write? Every word I put down feels insincere, an extraction with nothing to numb the process.… Continue reading Difference of Being.


Writing Down My Motivation.

What motivates you to write? To be honest, I don't quite know. When I was a wee lass, I wrote because I enjoyed it. These days, I write because it's the only thing I'm good at and I'm not quite ready to give it up. Not to mention that there are people out there who… Continue reading Writing Down My Motivation.


Should I Care About Dating?

A person's life never turns out the way you expect it to. There was a girl I knew in high school who was very academic minded and always seemed to be in career minded way. She got her bachelor's degree, but she married halfway through her studies. After she graduated she became pregnant with her… Continue reading Should I Care About Dating?


Fooling Myself.

I think writing is difficult. I enjoy it, but I think it's difficult all the same. I don't think it's difficult because of the subject matters that I write even though I think it can be a factor depending on what it is you're writing about. I just think that the actual process of writing… Continue reading Fooling Myself.

Dumb Things, Writing

Dumb Things I Don’t Understand About Showers and Shaving

I don't like taking a shower (nor a bath); neither do I like shaving. You're probably sitting there thinking, Way to go girl for stating the obvious. Who DOES like showering and shaving? I like feeling clean afterwards and I like my skin feeling smooth and smelling nice after I shave. I just don't like… Continue reading Dumb Things I Don’t Understand About Showers and Shaving


The Guilt of Being.

Sometimes I wonder if I was born guilty. Guilty for what? I don't know. I feel guilty when I say no to something I don't want to do, even if it's for my best interest. I feel guilty for disagreeing with someone, for having a different lifestyle, for liking different things. Just for being me.… Continue reading The Guilt of Being.