I’ve been writing letters to myself on this blog for a while now. When I was 25, I wrote this letter to my 29 year old self. And here I am again, just days away from turning 29. I love looking back at this because I wasn’t exactly hopeful for turning 29. But I can…
Dear 29 year old self, You're probably thinking what I'm thinking now - why 29? Why not my 30 year old self? I think at 30 we'll be ready to face a new chapter and age range. 29 seems like the time I'll be freaking tf out about officially being old. Writing this is really…
Dear 22 year old self, I was looking at my blog stats and saw someone searched "letter to myself at 25" and found my blog post. I didn't even remember that I had written a post to myself two years ago (I was on the verge of 23) and I can't believe that I have…
Sometimes, the people who screw you over in life are just as important as the people who have been there for you every step of the way. Everything and everyone we come across can be taken as a lesson, no matter how much it hurt or how much you regret it or how much you…
Continue reading ➞ A Thank You To The Guys Who Didn’t Treat Me Right
Almost everything I write is inspired by people. I know some draw inspiration from objects or experiences, but I am very people oriented. As a writer, I basically have an account of everyone who has mattered in my life right in front of me. Whether it's through this blog, a journal, or poetry that gets lost…
The friends I'm not friends with anymore can fall into two categories: the ones I had a falling out with and the ones I grew apart from. To the ones I grew apart from, I appreciate our minor communication. I appreciate the likes on Instagram and the occasional comments on Facebook. I'm glad I can…
Continue reading ➞ To The Friends I’m Not Friends With Anymore
Happy 25th birthday, future me! You can officially have a quarter life crisis, even though you've been saying you're going through a quarter life crisis since the age of 19. At 14, you thought no one would ever love you. At 16, you thought you'd never have true friends. At 18, you thought you could…
Dear high school me, High school is a scary time. Everyone is going through incredible changes, yourself included. New things are introduced and new interests gain importance. There are so many people who are older than you and know more than you. And you're in this little building with them, there to learn from them…
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