Magnificent Life, Writings

Live and Let Love

Would the best expression of love just be "Live and Let Live"?

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Writings

My Identity in Him, Her, and Them

Until recently, I've been desperately searching for a sense of meaning while loneliness, hopelessness, and restlessness swallowed me whole. Sickness moved in as I began losing confidence in myself and the world around me. I lost my ability to interact with others as people have been become more apathetic and the notion of the United… Continue reading My Identity in Him, Her, and Them

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It’s Okay to Be a Work in Progress

I graduated in 2015. Life was good. I was happy and comfortable with life. It was weird. I thought I had everything under control. I had a grip on where I wanted to go and who I wanted to be. So many things made since then. Fast forward to today and I've been brought to… Continue reading It’s Okay to Be a Work in Progress

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Defining Self

Adulting is hard. Not "level two of Mario Bros."-hard, more like "starting off on level one and moving on to the next board in a completely different game blindfolded"-hard. Adulthood is literally as scary and confusing as your teenage years were, but with the fear of failing and living under a bridge ramped up to 1000.… Continue reading Defining Self

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Crowded in Lonely Room: My Battle against Anxiety

If you haven't picked up a theme for this year; I have talked my ADHD, personal doubts, creativity blocks, nontraditional addictions, bloodline curses, and Depression multiple times. The moral of the story is that emotional and mental care matters. I was amazed to find that my posts on my mental peculiarities seem to help my readers the most. Today, I'll speak on my… Continue reading Crowded in Lonely Room: My Battle against Anxiety

Letters to _____., Writings

Same Drugs: Growing Up and Growing Apart

Today is dedicated to an old friend and past love. I writing this to finally have my own type of closure. This is inspired by Same Drugs by Chance the Rapper. You can find the lyrics here. It's hard watching someone grow up, especially you. I had fallen in love with your zest, heart, and… Continue reading Same Drugs: Growing Up and Growing Apart