Will not offer any explanation or further context unless asked. (which is how these go, right?) Created in June of 2018 on a sleepless night. x
I have (incredibly) just finished my first quarter at University of California, Davis and I am exhausted. The past couple months have both felt extremely busy and not productive whatsoever at the same time. I'm glad I have this first quarter under my belt though, and I'm trying to enjoy break before heading straight back… Continue reading The Essentials
As many of you are likely aware, there was a massive amount of news coverage on the Kavanaugh hearing about a month ago. If not, I won't provide a recap here, but a quick Google search will definitely catch you up to speed. I was sucked in as I followed each day. I've had this… Continue reading yes, Me Too
I know you think this is love, but it’s not going to turn out the way your romantic hopelessness paints it to be. It’s exciting and exhilarating to start out, making it easy to neglect everyone and everything else in your life. It’s too easy. Life will teach you not to put all your eggs… Continue reading dear Lydia,
This has always been an issue for me. Even when it comes to my disorder itself, I wonder if it's real or if it's something that I use to excuse my symptomatic behavior. I've had at least a couple peers tell me that I use my disorder as an excuse for being lazy and skipping… Continue reading tired or lazy? (i can’t tell.)
Ever since I took the Myers-Briggs personality test when I was younger, I have been extremely interested in my personality type. From the Myers-Briggs, I branched off into taking other types of tests. These range from Buzzfeed quizzes (in my defense, it was for amusement to see how accurate it could be) to Enneagram (which… Continue reading What’s My Type?
On the eve of the new year, I had an idea. I was going to write letters to people, people who have hurt me or that I've had to process a lot about. And I would never send these letters. Ever. My therapist has suggested doing this multiple times; not necessarily for all these people,… Continue reading Letters I’ll Never Send