For a few months, I’ve stumbled over words in a conversation and then mentally kicked myself for sounding dumb. What the heck was going on? I told myself that it must have been my time…
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I am seated cross-legged with my back towards the community pool. It has finally stopped raining in Miami, and I’m enjoying the sun with my boyfriend who is drinking ice-cold beer. I’m softly playing…
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Too often I find myself shaking my head in amazement at the rudeness and inconsideration of others. In these situations I default to my true Miami Girl self and wonder, “What do they think of life?” Or,…
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It sounds crazy and exhausting, but my boyfriend and I visited Universal Studios and Islands of Adventure, as well as Walt Disney’s Magic Kindom, Epcot, and Hollywood Studios over Memorial Day Weekend. That’s five…
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There are days I want to share it all. And then, there are days I start #ThePurge and delete “friends” and photos from all avenues of social media. I, like I’m sure many of…
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A personal goal I had for this year was to reach out to family and friends. This is a goal I no longer wish to pursue. I do not want to waste a gargantuan amount…
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Despite my appreciation for the comedian Steve Harvey, this post isn’t about the Family Feud. I’m talking about real family feuds and drama. In the past few years, this theme has often crossed my…
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I ended my last post with a Bible verse (Proverbs 9:8) and that got me thinking about religion. Religion has always been a constant in my life. As a Catholic, I frequently confessed my…
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You’ve heard it all: fat-shamming, body-shamming, throwing shade, and sipping on hateraide. What’s everyone’s problem and why can’t they let you live? I don’t have the answers, but I know that no matter what,…
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The other day, I told my coworker a story that broke his heart: On a random weekend in high school, I was on date at Jungle Island with my (then) boyfriend. As their final animal…
