Day 2: Nick got up around 7:00 to get a little work done. I slept in until 7:45. It was great. Admittedly, during this two week break my schedule has been wildly unorthodox and unhealthy. This trip so far has actually been a great reset. We were out the door by 8:45, on our way… Continue reading Seattle Jan 1-3 2022, Day 2
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Driving past beautiful homes, houses, and highrises. There’s tents lining the sidewalks and streets. Trash, clothes, tires, and cans. There’s a lot of nothing . Like to hurry up and wait. It doesn’t make sense. So many people with so little. Next to so few with so much. A picture perfect moment. A picture perfect… Continue reading This Caption. Contrast
One of those posts about just kinda everything
It’s one of those things... everyone, or almost everyone who gives advice on how to grow your blog or following... how to connect, says to pick a niche. But see, I can’t. I’ve tried... But I just can’t narrow it down. I want to talk about my love of coffee and my new found cooking… Continue reading One of those posts about just kinda everything
20 Questions: 1-5, Getting to know me a little bit better.
1. What did you get in trouble for the most when you were a kid? Rolling my eyes, for sure. I still struggle to control that sometimes. 2. Do you prefer taking risks or having a safety net? Ideally, both. Taking risks and going for it, while knowing I have a safety net and support… Continue reading 20 Questions: 1-5, Getting to know me a little bit better.
When I’m not Writing
I get frustrated with myself sometimes, when I realize I haven’t been writing as much. The last month or so has felt that way... but I also recently realized that one of the reasons I go through these fits and spurts is because those weeks or months I’m not writing represent the time that I… Continue reading When I’m not Writing
An Open Letter to Experienced Grievers…
Yeah, a bit morbid perhaps to think of grief as something one can become experienced in, but I think accurate. But as I start to feel myself tipping into that category, I also find myself frustrated by just how unhelpful my own experience is. Unlike harder jobs, bullying, family struggles, and in some ways even… Continue reading An Open Letter to Experienced Grievers…
Panic -my grief
When he said that you were dead. My second memory of you crying, was when your grandma passed. I know you felt loss, maybe even like I do. But I’m glad you had Grandma and Grandpa. I don’t know if I have any other moments in time, quite so imprinted in my skull as this… Continue reading Panic -my grief
An Open Letter to: The Asshole in My Life, I Just Can’t Help But Love
Hey, I wanted to check in and say... I love you. And... You’re an asshole. Unfortunately, it’s still true. I know you’ve probably heard it before. And I know it’s probably hard for you to believe. That’s because your ego is even bigger than your glaring personality issues. Lack of empathy, manipulative and violent tendencies,… Continue reading An Open Letter to: The Asshole in My Life, I Just Can’t Help But Love
Things to Try in 2021
Podcasting. If you haven’t yet and are interested in it, check out my Podcast Project posts. I’ve got new and exciting stuff coming this week and if you have time I could still really use some input! Rollerskating. A Christmas present to myself, I got cool new roller skates. I’m waiting for protective gear on… Continue reading Things to Try in 2021
The Podcast Project: Decisions
Welcome back to part 2 of The Podcast Project. We left off, with me having made a few minor decisions, but with lots of big ones still to make. I am happy to report that I've at least gotten a start on a few of those still looming choices. Now, I still haven't picked a… Continue reading The Podcast Project: Decisions
Coffee & Conundrums 