Let’s talk about food addiction. First, I want to start off by saying, I am not a doctor. I have no medical ability to diagnose you or myself with a disorder of any kind. So please, do not take this blog post as medical advice. For as long as I can remember, food has been… Continue reading My Struggle with Food Addiction
#notsponsored I had a great Thanksgiving, and for my readers in America, I hope you did as well! The holidays come with a lot of food, which is not a good thing for someone like me. I LOVE food. I turn to food for comfort, celebration, anxiety, pretty much any emotion I feel, and being… Continue reading 30 Day Health Challenge!
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Ladies and gentlemen, without further ado,
Here is my 2018 gratitude list:
After years of struggling with my own anxiety disorder I have come to a conclusion: self-care is a vital part of my life. In my educational journey, each class has ended with a chapter on self-care, and if I’m being honest, I usually didn’t read it. My classmates and I would scoff at the thought… Continue reading Let’s talk about self-care
My birthday was just short of two weeks ago (belated presents will be accepted) and I am now a year older, but probably not wiser. I enjoy birthdays, probably too much, and while I would prefer to celebrate my birthday for the whole month of September, this year I settled for just one weekend instead.… Continue reading Tiny chair versus fat lady
“Don’t take this the wrong way but…you like to play the victim.” He wasn’t wrong. I do enjoy playing the victim, but did he have to call me out so blatantly?! My best friend (you know who you are) is not known for sugar coating things. He will tell me when my singing sounds great,… Continue reading This isn’t my fault
Growing up in a Christian home has influenced my life in many ways, God's perfect calling being the biggest one. Throughout my life there has been a HUGE emphasis placed on God's calling for my life. What is he asking me to do? What was I created to do? And let me tell you, I… Continue reading The Uncalled
I do not stand with the majority of believers who push religious law on others and have a tight grip on their guns. I stand with the outcasts.
The gym parking lot was filling up as we arrived, and after I put my car into park the excitement in my veins turned to anxiety in my chest.
What the crap am I doing here?
I can argue no longer. I have tried time and time again to convince those around me to love each other, to care for each other, to respect each other, but my words have fallen short. My ideals and expectations of this world are unattainable, yet I continue to strive for more. How can we… Continue reading I can argue no longer
