When did it happen? I remember just a few years ago looking at my account balances and scrounging together enough change so that I could go out to the bar with my friends on Friday nights. Now? Now my Friday nights are spent chasing around a two year old and cooking dinner for my… Continue reading Becoming a Responsible Adult: My Dream Was to Grow Up
Life is supposed to be experienced with joy, and at this point in life maybe taking a moment to “stop and smell the roses” is the best advice ever given.
Lately I have been holding off on writing. It turns out that when I get really into something I unconsciously block out what’s going on around me. In this moment of my life, my newfound love of writing has been put in place of taking full advantage of the time spent with my daughter.… Continue reading Kissing Bubbles
Writer is not my profession. Hell, until a few weeks ago it wasn’t even my hobby, but for some reason I find myself sitting in front of a computer typing out whatever is going to come out of my fingertips next. Most of the time I have no idea what I am going to say…write?…until… Continue reading I am not a Writer
Just a random thought, but the idea has been creeping into my head for the past few months to start meditating and I am beginning to think now is the time to start. Being at home all day with my awesome child can be very stressful and stress is the last thing I need when… Continue reading Ohmm…