We are moving this weekend. There are boxes and suitcases partially packed all over my house, cleaning and laundry to do, shopping lists to complete, and yet here I am, the better version of my procrastinating self, writing an article for a Blog I have not even started (well maybe I am, just now!). 708 more words
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I’ve been struggling lately and though sometimes it helps to know the reason why, it doesn’t always make things easier. Growing up, we were expected to always be perfect. 1,885 more words
Me: Oh no. I left my journal on my dresser while Nathaniel was here to walk my dog. What if he read it.