Just Me: Stressing About Stress

Recently I found myself getting very wound up about a situation I was trying to control. I could feel my blood pressure rising and anxious tendencies pushing me to make a decision quickly. Though, the decision didn’t need to be made within 24 hours, my hurried mind shouts at me to FIGURE IT OUT! An... Continue Reading →

Wish You Were Here

We stayed up late and talked about the demons that haunted us and the people we ran with. I looked to you for comfort and everything about you allowed me to feel that way. You are my friend, but you aren’t a part of my life any longer. There was a time when we were... Continue Reading →

Three Acts of Storytelling

I am taking a class called “Write Fiction Like a Pro” through ed2go. It’s been really helpful for a beginning writer like myself, and I am getting feedback from the professor which is also more helpful than trying to read a book about – writing a book. Below is what the class outlines as these... Continue Reading →

Why I Write

I write because it is the only thing that makes my brain chug forward these days. I have never felt like an exceptionally interesting or talented person, but this spotlight I hold is drifting away and towards something bigger. I write because I want my crazy brain messes to spill out in an orderly enough... Continue Reading →

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