In the past, my articles consists of complaint after complaint after complaint. It was rather nasty. I have a brand new approach though. I’m simply re-publishing some articles for you to take a peek at. And, Millennials, I know you feel as if you’re losing all hope, but hang in there and read my next post called: I’m Not Sure I’ll Ever Get My Dream … Continue reading I’m Not Sure I’ll Ever Get My Dream Job
So, the truth is, we don’t like to talk about the topic of death. I don’t have to ask why because I know. In the past, I wrote-up an article on Buster & Ellie centering around death & dying: Why Don’t We Ever Talk About Death & Dying? It looms over us every day of our lives. We know it’s there. Some people try to … Continue reading Why Don’t We Ever Talk About Death & Dying?
K. So. Let’s see here… one year ago yesterday, OCTOBER 16TH, was THE first time I hung out with my now-boyfriend. We met at Planet Fitness in Langhorne. Literally, this guy thought I wouldn’t show. He kept saying that over & over again. When it comes to dates, I’m damn good! At 12:30, we were set to meet at PF, work out and enjoy some … Continue reading Things have changed in the past year.
It’s a lie, a joke, a prank. It’s untrue, false, unheard of. Actually, it’s real. Lately, all I can think about is my old co-worker. He has cancer. I’m not used to reading statuses that say, “Chemo went well, but I feel sick.” Status, after status, after status. How could I face him again knowing that at any second he could leave this earth? I … Continue reading It’s all so uncertain.
I can’t speak it, explain it, or talk about it. I can write it, describe it, convey the meaning through words, but when it comes to talking, I lack the ability to do it. Progressively, in many instances, I’m horrible when it comes to telling you how I feel. I can easily tell you that I love you, tell you how much I like you, … Continue reading But, mostly, I question, will he have his 2nd chance at life?
I smile, laugh, act cheery & wide-eyed. I can make you smile in a drop of a hat with my cuteness. I can charm the hell out of you in a second. I can be so friendly & nice that you love talking to me. I can be uplifting & positive. But, sitting here alone with myself, I’m sad, depressed & silent. I’m two different … Continue reading I can’t hold onto stuff forever.
I’m on edge. I swear I’m going to explode, burst, break down. I’m almost at my breaking point. I just keep thinking about death. I’m psyching myself out. I keep thinking about the death of my parents. I question if I’m strong enough to go through that. Currently, I’m questioning my strength. Am I even strong enough to do the most mundane things? I’m not … Continue reading I’m nearly broken.