I'm writing this in Barcelona. One of my favorite cities in the world. I'm really getting better at this blogging thing, and I hope you're proud of me for it. I know I am. Today, I am a little unsure why I am writing. Maybe to kill time before I force myself to get some… Continue reading How I Grew Milestones in Minutes (or Maybe Just a Few Days)
I was recently walking through the streets of Lisbon with Tabea when I was posed with the question "Why the hell are you so fiercely independent?" Taken back a bit, I asked what she meant by it. "It seems," she explained, "that you're so convinced that independence is the best way to live your life.… Continue reading A Word on Fierce Independence
It's me. I went to solo-traveling. Aren't you so proud. I was so proud. Look at me go! But first, a little backstory... I spent about 6 weeks bouncing between family and along the Irish countryside before I started feeling a little antsy. I felt as if I needed to see more… to do more…… Continue reading Guess Who Went to Solo-Traveling?
Well, I guess I should tell you where I’ve been for the last 4 months. It’s really been a while since I checked in. And maybe I should do it a bit more often, but people are inherently flawed, aren’t they? And I guess my one true flaw is the inability to maintain a regular… Continue reading Ireland. Part 1 of 2.
Alright. I am slacking. I am the worst blogger in the history of bloggers. I need to start doing this like clockwork.. Or just adding it to my homework list everyday. Oh well, it is what it is. I finished a scholarship this week last minute (as usual) and had to write a 300 word… Continue reading What Wikipedia Can’t Tell You about Grief
I never thought of myself as a writer. When you're a kid, you rarely write outside of school, right? You're always running around and playing, or in my case, buried in a book. I know some kids keep journals, but whenever I tried that, it would last for a couple fleeting days before I forgot… Continue reading Blogging Struggles/Self Love