Let’s Talk Over Letters
This space is for you, if you’re a member of ’12 Letters: You Belong’. Here, you can talk, you can share. I’m here, to listen and to respond to you. You’re not alone.
COULD WE PLEASE STOP STEALING FROM OURSELVES?
Raise your pinky finger if you’re guilty of giving people, more chances than you should have. And if the pinky fingers are not enough for you, feel free to raise your pinky toes too! You know what the problem is? Well, allow me to tell you about mine. Turns out, Give me more
Is Someone Lying To You?
Do you feel confused about whether or not a person is lying? Do you find yourself in a position where you feel severely conflicted, like you’re feeling something about a person but they’re claiming to be someone else? People can drive you nuts. Are they being true or are they Give me more
Do Your Mornings Begin With a Grrrrrunt?
Today, let’s talk about how you feel about one of the important segments of your life — your work. Do you often find yourself saying, ‘I can’t do this anymore’, ‘I want to get out of here’, ‘I hate this job’? Nuh-nuh, don’t you try to escape! You open the Give me more
A woman without a man is like a penguin without a telephone. Happy International Women’s Day.
How many times do you feel pride for your mothers because they do everything they can for you, and hardly ever ask for anything? Ask yourselves, should you really be glorifying THAT? Isn’t it outright sad, instead? I feel heartbroken. The glory given to a mother is directly proportional to Give me more
Fail. Then darling, fail again. — Once upon a time with the holy-effin’-Epiphany.
I can almost hear your head buzzing with wobbly cells, as if they’ve sniffed some crack. How often do you read, or hear someone say, ‘Try. Try again’? It has become the most BLAND, LABORIOUS, TIRING, TRYING statement, I’ve ever come across. Hang on, I’m not done yet. I live Give me more