Today’s prompt: If you could be completely honest with no regrets, what would you say and to whom? Honesty. Why is it easier to be honest hiding behind a screen than in person? Because the reaction isn’t always what we expect. But there’s no good in that. I can hide behind my screen and write who… Continue reading Honest
Today’s prompt is: When was the last time you did something brave? What happened? BRAVE | brāv/ adjective | ready to face and endure danger or pain; showing courage. synonyms: courageous, valiant, valorous, intrepid, heroic, lionhearted, bold, fearless, gallant, daring, plucky, audacious; unflinching, unshrinking, unafraid, dauntless, doughty, mettlesome, stouthearted, spirited What makes me brave?… Continue reading Brave
In an attempt to get back to writing, I’m going to participate in National Blog Posting Month (NaBloPoMo). I’ve got too many ideas bouncing around in my brain and started as drafts. Starting today, look for posts from me daily. If you’ve got ideas about what you’d like to see me write about, comment somewhere… Continue reading Words
The ones who love us never really leave us; you can always find them in here. -J.K Rowling, Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban This week, the world lost a great man. A strong man. A man who valued hard work and instilled it in his kids and grandkids. And he is finally, finally… Continue reading The Ones Who Love Us…
Firefly come back to me Make the night as bright as day I’ll be looking out for you -A*Teens – Firefly I remember when we were younger, we used to spend the summer nights catching fireflies, both in New York with our cousins and in Texas with our friends. We used to go as far… Continue reading Firefly
As usual, when life gets too stressful to handle (or too hectic or too mundane or a lot of other things), I turn to my favorite books to cope: Harry Potter. For me, it’s like hanging out with an old friend, but my stories about books can wait for another time. Since I read Harry… Continue reading We’re All Human, Aren’t We?
As I sit here tonight, knowing in less than 48 hours I will walk the stage, I look around my room and can’t help but laugh. It’s a disaster and my dad will be here tomorrow to help me move and I couldn’t even bring myself to start packing today. I couldn’t even start the… Continue reading Nostalgia