When push comes to shove, I accept that I have to be my boss at times. As much as I would like to have a life coach/person who can dictate where I need to be or what I need to do, I ultimately must be the one in charge. After
Last night, I watched an anime where a character said this particular idiom: “The frog in the well.” The saying refers to a frog that spends its whole life inside of a well. All the frog knows is what is inside of the well – nothing more or nothing less.
Each day, it has become more apparent that some particular elements in my life are out of sync. It is as if I am falling apart from the inside out. Like an internal meltdown from within, I do not feel “right” sometimes. They say you should listen to your body,
This week for me has been pretty clear skies in the mind, which is bad when I want to catch lightning. I just feel so darn unproductive, borderline lazy because I cannot trigger any spark of imagination to utilize. It happens. If humans could be at their best 100 percent
Well, I finally took the plunge to change up my blog’s theme from the Redoable Lite I ran for more than a year (coincidentally, that was the blog theme my class group had for a blog project back in journalism school, but this is another story). I did not even
Last May, I started this blog. I did not really want to do it, but Rikki kept houndin’ me to blog. I am very thankful that she did. This blog started off as me being slightly embarrassed and reluctant to share my thoughts about my circumstances, though bits and pieces