How I watched one check stand box girl can spread joy.
Stories are much better told with a flourish of language in my opinion.
Change is unavoidable. How we deal with those changes is what makes the difference in our lives.
My wandering thoughts on being productive.
What if we prioritized mastering the art of doing what we need to do for ourselves first?
I’ll be here begging for attention for years to come!
That’s what makes life worth living, the fact that it is only temporary.
Strange to think I hadn’t noticed my vision getting worse, that I believed I was seeing the world as I had always seen it. How could I have not noticed such a dramatic change?
Inspired by dreams of my Grandmother
Reading novels reminds me that other people in this world are actually people with their own lives and agendas, their own traumatic childhood or disastrous family.