Tag: personalgrowth
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And Just Like That, The 2025 Year Comes To An End
Life is strange. And time is a construct I wish would slow down if only for a moment. You look around and the leaves have changed and the temperature has dropped. You’re so close to entering a new year. And when you think back, what do you think of? I think how much has changed.…
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Frontal Lobe, Where Have You Been My Whole Life?
People don’t talk about the shift that happens when you reach a certain age. It’s as if your frontal lobe finally snaps into place and you begin to realize the things that are truly important in this life. A lot of things in life are about perspective and mindset. 5 months ago, I felt as…
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Under The Electric Sky
I closed my eyes and stood there as I felt the music flow through my body. I was exhausted but somehow the music kept me alive. I felt a cool breeze hit my skin, and I opened my eyes and was staring up at the sky, you would think I was able to see stars,…
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Poem: Sometimes, I Wonder
Sometimes, the pain comes in the form of a lump in my throat. The ache is so bad I grip my chest like that will make it stop. Like I could punch a hole straight into my ribcage, grasp my heart and rip it out or hold it as a comfort. Sometimes, you cross my…
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Beauty In The Ways Of The World
When I opened my eyes it was pitch black, my alarm was blaring in my ears. My first thought was to snooze and go back to sleep BUT I slowly got up and rubbed my eyes, the clocked said 5:45am. I decided to make my bed and get ready to take a drive to the…
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Do I Love Me, Do I Love Me Not?
Tonight, I had to talk myself out of my car and into this restaurant I’m currently sitting in. It still takes some inner pep talking to muster up the courage to get out and do things by myself. But any opportunity to become very familiar with who I am I’ll take it. I have a…
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We’re All Just Saving Face
No one talks about how numb you feel after heartbreak. Once enough time has passed, you no longer have the desire to feel anything at all. The small things that once brought you joy no longer fulfills you the way it used too. The small talk and minor human interaction becomes such a tedious task.…
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Tales Of A Haunted Mind
Some days feel worse than others, every day feels different. Even the good days, it’s one intrusive thought after the next. It’s so hard to keep my mind from racing with so many different things, I would love for it to be silent sometimes. Over-thinking takes up so much space, it’s like there’s not much…
The Ramblings of the Hopeful Overthinker 