Why I Avoid Kids

Why I Avoid Kids

Okay guys… and girls… I gotta admit it. I didn’t have a post for today.Β I know… BUUUT… It’s okay. I got my boyfriend to write a post for me! And I was kinda nervous about it, but since I had stared at the screen for I don’t even know how long without writing anything, I figured I had to give him a chance. So here ya go! πŸ˜‰

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Happy Days

happy days

As I was preparing material for today’s post, I realized that I just want to share a little bit of my happiness with you all. It’ll be a shorter post than usual, but I wanted to share my day with you. So here’s a little bit of what makes me smile! πŸ˜‰

I’m not usually a morning person, but I woke up early today. I prayed and spent some quiet time with God and then I went for a run. I haven’t gone running in such a long time, but it was so exhilarating!

The crisp, cold air blowing past me, the burn that exercise brings, the quiet atmosphere. It was a good time. I loved every second.

Then I had some errands to run and came home to make french toast and coffee for breakfast.

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Strange Things I Do

Strange ThingsI Do

Okay, so I know I’m an adult now and I have to do adult things, buuuut… I’m still really a dork at heart. It makes life hard. It’s something I try to hide, but it’s a big part of me.

I’m not a normal person. IΒ wishΒ I was.

I get embarrassed really easily and a lot of the time I’m the one doing stupid stuff that embarrasses me. Yes, you read that right. I embarrass myself. Like a lot.

It actually makes me a really quiet person to be around unless you know me really well and I’m super comfortable with you. A lot of people think I’m shy, but I’m really just trying not to say or do something stupid in front of regular people.

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My 21st

My 21st

It’s my birthday on Tuesday. Where has the time gone?! It seems like yesterday when I was a 13-year-old little girl excited to finally be a teenager. Now I’m turning 21.Β When did that happen?!

I remember when I couldn’t wait to be 16 because it was a milestone. 16 was the cool kid age. All I wanted in life was to be 16 and be cool.

Then I turned 17. That was not cool. I couldn’t wait to be 18. All I wanted was to be 18 and an adult.

Little did I know that being an adult at 18 didn’t really change anything. I was out of high school but I had a load of adult responsibilities. In other words, I still wasn’t happy.

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My Story

ppy Father's Day!

First of all, let me just say that I love books. Reading is great. There’s really nothing quite like a good book.

Now let me ask, you know when you have a dream when you’re young and then you get older and all the responsibility of being an adult just kind of washes it away and it no longer seems like a legitimate reality for you? #winded

I think we’ve all been there.

When I was a little girl, I used to write short stories. I had a rapid imagination, but unfortunately, I didn’t have the attention span to go with it. So I would start a story and then stop and start and stop another one and the process would just go on and on until I just gave up and stopped.

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