Failure is Success 🤯

Everyone loves the saying: Imagine what you could do if you could not fail. But I’ve always been on the fence about this quote. It never quite resonated with me. I didn’t really understand until very recently. On failure: In the words of Thomas Edison, “I just found 1000 ways that won’t work.” I think…

Hard to Love

Tongue dipped in silver. Sharp like a bladed edge. I am hard to love. Sighs slicing blindly through air. Sharp like whispers down church pews as the “other woman” walks down the aisle. I am the other woman. My head held as high as my heels. Clack on the varnished floors. Varnishing my exterior to…

the fool

A month ago, I walked into 2018 with an idea, a plan, and a set of goals I was going to accomplish this month. I was PRE-PARED MAN! You couldn’t tell me nothin’. Week 1 I was gonna do this. Then Week 2 I was gonna do that. Week 3 I would have time to…

Goals & Gratitude

It’s easy to get overwhelmed and forget where to start. Or more importantly where you start-ED. I wake up every day with the intention to chase a goal, to chase a dream. And some days life gets in the way. Like today. Today I got pulled over and learned my registration for my car had…

Itsy Bitsy Ipsy, Oops She’s Sorry?

It’s no secret that my relationship with my mother has been a rocky one. I can spend YEARS describing the trials and tribulations, the roller coaster ride, the *any metaphor you can think of* that has been our everyday for almost 30 years now. And maybe one day, in my wildest dreams where I’m an…

Pre-Midnight Ramblings

Some days I still freak out. Some days I still feel bits and pieces of the me who I’ve long since outgrown. In those moments I breathe and reboot. I recall all I’ve done and gone through to become the person I am. I remember all the people I’ve met along the way who I’ve…

#MisaventureChronicles: Retail Today

Observing a mother and child on the toy section. Child is RIPPING apart our displays, opening boxes of toys. Throwing things on the floor. I passed them THREE times hoping the mother would say something to him for misbehaving.  Child: Mommy I’m sweating! I’m really sweating! Mother: *continues to shop* Child: Mommy, mommy I’m really…

This Stop: (WR)e(CK)xpectation

In my last blog I spoke about meeting ourselves where we are in the present moment.  To focus on our “right nows” and not “should bes”. Its funny however, when we realize just how difficult that actually is.  People often refer to the phrase, “easier said then done” when speaking about taking action. Oh how…

29: An Ode to Socrates (or someone like him)

This is what 29 looks like. At least the grainy, Samsung Nook Tablet, just got off work with a book in my lap kind of version of it anyway.  Just 2 days after my 29th birthday I’m sitting here on my couch in my newly moved into still unpacked apartment simply blown away that I…

Rants in 30: Just Do the Goddamn Dishes

I’m generally a ranting and raving person.  I’m pretty sure I get it from my mother, who to this day still rants to herself. (She thinks because she does in more of a whisper than a shout that we don’t notice.) But I do it all the time.  So I figured with a blog titled…