This year has been.... Well, I'm sure you guys know. With everything that has gone on in the world, you wake up and either feel super grateful that you're not sick or feel depressed that we live in 2020 and things such as racism still exists. This year has been one heck of a rollercoaster, and I'm sure everyone can feel the nausea and uncertainty of what is next. It's scary. Ever since Covid, essential businesses have had to stay open. Since I work at a medical clinic, we've

Lately, I've been feeling lazy and not myself. It's come to the point where I'd purposely move my meetings or my shifts later in the day so that I could sleep in for that extra hour, do absolutely nothing when I woke up, go to work, eat a tremendous amount of carbs, binge watch a show in bed, then fall asleep. Only to do it all over again... I lost touch of who I really am and what I'm worth. I can't pinpoint the reason for me feeling this way, but I know that if I continue t

As I was sitting in my non-reclining, squishy, and honestly, a little smelly seat on the way home from 'home', I had an epiphany. I filled my mind with inspiration where finally... I felt like writing again. Maybe it was from all the questions I received from Ronnie's family or the conscious effort I'm seeing from everyone during the time we were there. Whatever it was, it made me realize that every little bit of doing something is better than doing nothing. The more I pursue