death
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What can I say?
It’s Monday and I watch my ceiling plant droop from over or underwatering. Or is it root rot? The room temperature? Sunlight? Too much? Too little? They said it was low maintenance and still I watch it die before me. What can I say? It’s Monday and the week has…
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Another Monday, Another Passed
Can you believe I skipped a week? I can. Recently I’ve been promoted to Manager of my yoga studio job. And although it’s not as much work as it entails, I still scavenge for time myself. Yesterday, Sept. 6, 2020, my uncle Louie passed away. My heart hurts for my…
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There are times I’d rather not
Self-analyzation is a tricky thing. I find it more often than not where I question my own sanity. With all my theories and thoughts of why things happen and why people do the things they do, I question if it’s really me who’s doing the thing that needs to be…
