There are just times I get so frustrated with people. Especially with those close to me despite the fact I love them unconditionally. I recently found out I have an opportunity to get out of my current situation. I have two close friends who have given me the green light to move in with them. I chose one and my heart is set on it. I plan to move ( Read more... )

I've recently just had a big life change. Being kicked out of my mom's house. Living with my boyfriend who has stood by me through all of this drama. Sticking by my side no matter what. Considering going back to college. And, quite recently in of itself, I found out moving was actually an option for me ( Read more... )

Today I was at work. Ringing people up at the cash register and watching the clock for when I could go home. Then, who would have thought it, my mom comes into my line ( Read more... )

I decided to start working on a story about myself. I don't know if I'll take to publication or not, but I think the only real way to get over all that's happened to me is to write it ( Read more... )

I finally did it. Or, well, my mom did ( Read more... )

I'm beginning to wonder if there isn't something wrong with me. Is there something about me I don't know about? Once again I find myself turned out of the home I had known for years ( Read more... )

It's that time of hour where I'm up at night. It's the early morning hours and despite wanting to sleep I can't. I'm at my boyfriend's house after laying down for an hour trying to get to sleep. But my mind turns with my newest adventure in mind for an actual novel. And this time, yes, I"m doing it. I've found the character who is going to take me ( Read more... )

Currently I've taken to gardening ( Read more... )

Disregard the title, I couldn't think of what to write at six o'clock in the morning. I was attempting to sleep when I woke up two hours later wide awake. A lot has been on my mind lately. Which is not surprising considering my mind is constantly in a state of working out a story, or working on a scenario I can use. Even when I dream my dreams seem ( Read more... )

I have often been told by (by a varying number of people) that I am anti-social. My father in particular since I much preferred to read rather than watch TV. I could never understand why watching TV in the middle of the day was okay, but apparently reading a book was wasteful and I could my spend my time washing dishes or my bathroom instead.

My ( Read more... )