I feel like vomiting my thoughts and feelings and basically everything right now. Its not that i am sad or stressed but I just seem to…
As a child, I had read and heard two types of stories. One were the kind with castles, balls, magic, prince and princesses…
BY NICOLE CAYER
For several years, I worked on a major project that involved terracing a steep hillside. It was no big…
When was your last adventure?
Don’t remember?
I’m not an animal, he hiss-whispered as he grabbed my arm and pushed me backward.
Oh?, I challenged. And that’s when he forced the blades of my shoulders to scrape against the wall.
I started my first blog in 2014.
I did it all by myself even though I knew nothing about Wordpress, SEO, etc.
At first I was excited.
I had decided to give it skip when it came to P V Sindhu’s win (yes, I’m calling it a win, because even though she didn’t win gold, she’s still a winner in my eyes).
I started working out since I was 18, but then I never considered those time as working out because I only started to take squat seriously at the age of 22. Since then, my strength had increased 250%, from merely 40 kg back squat to 100 kg back squat for 5 sets of 5 repetitions.
Ever since Hurricanes Katrina and Sandy wreaked havoc on large swaths of people in the United States, it seems that politicians are much more adamant in their warnings about potential weather events. We have become acclimated to hearing elected officials make pronouncements about…
Last night I feel asleep at around 9pm and I woke up at around 6am this morning.
That’s 9 hours of sleep. Probably more sleep in one night than I managed over two nights last week.
I believe I am not the first one to use his 31st story to talk about a month of writing. Kind of an obvious thing to do, but I’ll do it anyway.
I had a lot of things to write about it when thinking about it a few days ago, and I forgot all of them.
Thanks to this election, I’m having anxiety attacks. I obsessively look at the NYTimes for reassurance. When I don’t see what I’m looking for, my head spins with anxiety. A foreboding feeling washes over me. Vague war-time scenarios play in my mind. I feel alone.