I think the FierceFeminist is a perfect way recapture why I started blogging in the first place. I wanted to share stories, change opinions with what I wrote and just have fun with it.
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The Disadvantages of Social Media.
Social media is like a dice; most of the time you roll it and you win, but sometimes you lose.
The Importance of Self Awareness.
I guess, if I had known about myself and the way I usually acted, I would have sat myself down and slapped myself. I would have known that I was acting shit, and that I had to bring myself back up.
This Love. (Spoken Word)
Our love would never bloom a garden in our chests.
Pain is your new best friend.
Now, when pain arrives, I don't shut the door and it tramples it's way back in. I open the door, offer it a seat and let it stay.
The Reality of My Chronic Pain
I am tired most days because my joints work hard to keep me upright. Chronic pain is unseen, unheard and half the time it is never known about.
Why 2018 has NOT been my year… so far, anyway.
I was up the stream, I had no paddle, I had no way to get back... yet, to me, I was doing pretty well. I was still floating, who cared if I would never reach land again?
‘You’re a… feminist?!’
Everyone has a different definition of feminism, but one that includes the idea of hatred and superiority isn't what feminism stands for.
Single Life, The Feminist Bitch and what happens now…
I would get through my break up by myself. I would find it liberating, I would find some happiness through the clouds of loneliness that clouded me.
I’m sorry, I let you down (I let you drown) (Spoken Word)
I'm sorry, I let you down...
