Day 34.

I was searching for a quote tonight. I was aimlessly seeking some profound words of wisdom that would capture how I am feeling. I couldn’t find it. I couldn’t find them. I can only look inside my heart and read the words imprinted there and share them with you. My friend Jamie, a nurse, posted… Continue reading Day 34.

Day 33.

I don’t know if you fall into the same camp as me, but lately little tasks turn into slightly bigger projects. Not purposefully per se, but more so because I am more conscious than ever of my living space. In the spirit of full disclosure, I live in a studio apartment. Well, I suppose that… Continue reading Day 33.

Day 29.

I have always struggled with the concept of the “good girl.” I think I’ve talked about this before, but it is rearing its ugly head in the most profound way right now, so it feels necessary to discuss. The irony is that I have played that particular role in some of my relationships. I’ve squished… Continue reading Day 29.

Day 28.

I’ve touched on before this idea that people have a certain expectation of us based on who we put ourselves out to be. This persona typically varies based on who we are engaging with and what we choose to share with them. Also, as you might imagine, their individual reaction to the you that they… Continue reading Day 28.

Day 27.

I was on FaceTime with my parents this evening and I made a joke about quarantine body. They both chastised me for making this statement and so I quickly assured them I was teasing. However, I then followed up my statement with a description of my shelter-in-place exercise routine and a quick download of my… Continue reading Day 27.

Day 26.

It was raining during my run yesterday morning. I had this silly thought whereas I wished the rain would somehow wash all of this insanity away. A massive cleanse. Ideally, in this fantasy, we would be pummeled by torrential downpours and then it would suddenly clear, taking this heartbreaking and terrifying madness with it. I… Continue reading Day 26.

Day 24.

Validation. Just the word gives me the creeps. And yet….our societal foundation is squarely propped directly on top of that word. Its meaning, its implications, its impact. We thrive and shrink in the face of validation. I was chatting earlier today with a lovely friend of mine and telling her a work story. She wrote… Continue reading Day 24.