Finding Answers

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Tuesday, December 12, 2006

The Meaning of Mom

My first Christmas away from home is quickly approaching, and so is my sadness. I miss my mother more than I thought it would be possible to miss any human being. I can talk to her every day, but I can't see her, hug her, smell her, or cry on her shoulder. Lately, I've had several calls from... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, December 4, 2006

A Little Faith

I don't even want to type out the words, because I feel like it might curse me. I feel like things couldn't be worse right now. I know, I know. Things could always be worse. It's just so tough right now. Every day, I try to wake up and feel positive with a renewed sense of purpose...and every day I... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, December 2, 2006

Finding a Plan

Life is tough sometimes. I consider myself quite the planner. I come up with a master plan, and then sub-plans in case my master plan falls through. I'm having a difficult time coming up with a master plan that seems realistic. I made this huge move from Texas to Florida to go to grad school and... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, November 27, 2006

The Ignorance of Youth

I used to think that I could do whatever I wanted to do with my life. My family cultivated that, but I can't lay the blame on them- they did their job. I really decided that myself. When I was younger, it seemed like reaching my dreams was as easy as walking around the block. Want to travel? Great-... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, November 18, 2006

A Cure for Homesickness

I've lived in Texas my entire life, and I decided six months ago to move to Florida to pursue my writing career. My parents have been divorced since I was twelve years old, and I lived with my Mom and brother all this time with the exception of my college years. My Dad left my mom (for my stepmom)... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, November 16, 2006

Losing the Leash

I have a leash around my neck and I don't know how to get it off. I'm not talking about anything kinky or naughty. I'm talking about the leash that is my previously chosen career: retail management. I want out. Retail works just like a choke chain: the more I try to fight it, the more it chokes me... Sign in to see full entry.

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