The thing about life, is it’s a lot all at once, all the time. There are moments of quiet, of pause, of boredom, and honestly we should seek that out more often. But generally, there’s a lot going on and it’s hard to manage.

Me and my therapist have mutuals. That’s how I know I’ve picked the right therapist.

Fighting a cold for the past three weeks made me forget I have a personality. Let’s throw into the mix, this is the first time my boyfriend and I have ever tried actually living together. I have not been a treat to live with, to say the least…

This summer brought a set of challenges I’d never faced before.

The scorching heat bouncing off the concrete mixed with the sea of people flooding the streets.

I really felt like I couldn’t breathe…

We as humans can hold multiple things at once.

We actually have to.

A love for the city, and a craving for the suburbs.

“What happened to the hangouts where we would just chill on our friend’s beds?”

Isn’t it a crazy thing that we may never see some of our closest people’s bedrooms?

I feel like I haven’t had alone time like this sine the friendship breakups…

It’s been a MONTH. First of all, weddings are SO different as an adult…. AND I applaud all the people out there who do it…

The chaotic romance your younger self wished you had and your older self is glad you didn’t. That’s what Carley Fortune’s books do for me….

Going from, “when is this class gonna be over?”

To, “when is the semester gonna be done?”

To, “how soon am I going to graduate?”

We are counting down the minutes, the hours, the months….

Since graduating I feel like I’ve been in a state of “what’s next?” And not “what is.”