I’m always thinking about the next step, how the previous step could’ve went better, what I’m doing in the current step and anywhere in between all those crazy steps.
Staying motivated when things get tough is one of the hardest things to do.
The good news is that you're resilient and you can adapt to change, and if you can't, the better news is that life is constantly changing.
Sometimes you are in a limbo-stage of life and you just have no other choice.
I was trapped in a viscous cycle of loving and hating my body.
The older I get the more I realize how scary and cruel the world truly is, but does it have to be that way?
Fall is just a time of change. So, what happens when we look at life's changes in the same way we look at fall?
You're having a blah day, not a blah life
I never would have guessed that being a nice person would be my downfall.
Have you ever had one of those days when everything just seems to go wrong?