Gratitude in action

I was feeling overwhelmed just before I wrote this. Earlier I had fallen victim to my irritation, but I chose to think it out this round. Gratitude List I am grateful for the nap I took today. I am grateful for the lifestyle I am allowed I am grateful for my loving daughter I amContinueContinue reading “Gratitude in action”

The Gratitude List

I have been trying so hard to be a better version of myself. A better partner, a better mom, and a better writer. I do not always do this gracefully. I lash out at the ones I love. I send my kid off to play in her room because I just can’t at the moment.ContinueContinue reading “The Gratitude List”

Watch “Five Situations to Deepen Your Characters” on YouTube

https://youtu.be/gRYxeGW4d80 I found this video both fun and informative. I love the NaNo team, and highly suggest subscribing to their channel. Even if you’re not crazy enough to join in on the madness that is National Novel Writing Month this November.

Procrastination Nation

Social media is a time suck. Especially when I’m anxious about my project, like now. So I thought it would be fun to raise my word count and kind of sort of procrastinate editing my #wallflower project. 1.Instagram: When I say this might be a real addiction it might. The Internet is so full ofContinueContinue reading “Procrastination Nation”

Transparency: This blog is going to suck for a little bit, but that is okay, for now.

For the past couple of weeks, I have been considering closing up my blog, putting away my pens, and giving up. I want to quit and just say this wasn’t for me. This isn’t my time, but I had to ask myself, when will it ever be. When Marley gets older, when Jeremiah moves upContinueContinue reading “Transparency: This blog is going to suck for a little bit, but that is okay, for now.”

Pressed

Time keeps slipping away Leaving a chasm and it’s obligations Life always moving Stuck in the same place Everyone around me Moving with grace I’m pressed for time I’m pressed for breath It depletes me It adds to me I recognize though Diamonds are born Under pressure

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