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My Best Day in February
Right now, Thursdays are my favorite day (aside from Fridays, Saturdays, or Sundays, I suppose.) Thursdays I get to go in late to work because I exercise in the mornings, filling my endorphins cup early. I count down throughout the week, thinking, only x more sleeps until I wake up on Thursday. And waking up Continue reading
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The Year of “Peace”
Of all the words I’ve been given before, I have to admit I was the most excited about peace. On the surface, peace is the least intimidating word I’ve gotten so far. It is calming and enticing. It is something we all seek, even when we’re not trying. Peace? I asked as I sought assurance. Continue reading
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Hulk Pasta
With a metal spoon, I scoop the cooked broccoli into the blender, followed by the butter, garlic, lemon juice and pasta water. “It might be loud,” I say, genuinely not knowing how loud it will be, as this is not my blender, or my kitchen. Sitting behind me is my best friend Nicole, her newborn Continue reading
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A Five Sense Check-In (Getty Edition)
About six months ago, I spent a Saturday at the Getty Museum. After walking around the various exhibits on display, I sat out in the garden for a little while, and before I left I did a five senses check-in and wrote the details in my notebook. I forgot about it for a little while, Continue reading
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A Five Senses Check-In
Back in October I wrote this post—inspired by The Next Right Thing podcast—that was all about connecting to your senses in order to find some peace amongst the fear of the future and chaos of the present. Right now, I have a lot of moving pieces in my life, a lot of things that Continue reading
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A Little Prayer for You (And Me)
Praying has never been my strong suit. Ever since I was little I have been taught the value, importance, and power in praying, but I have never been a “good” (eloquent, confident, etc.) prayer, especially out loud or in front of other people. But lately I have been feeling like I want to pray, for those Continue reading
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Fighting Hate With Love
Female. White/Caucasian. Middle Class. On any given form, this is how I would be identified. These are the statistics I would represent if I participated in a poll. These are the bubbles I filled in for every standardized test I took in school. But for anyone who’s ever met me, known me, or ever even Continue reading
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