The cruel truth of growing up a girl in this age. How no one is ever good enough, never allowed to be themselves.

Most people think retirement is something that starts at a certain age. Work hard now, slow down later. It sounds sensible, but it hides a bigger issue most of us never question. What people actually want is not retirement. It’s relief. The ability to pause without panic. The freedom to say no without everything falling apart. That has far less to do with age and far more to do with how dependent your life is on a single source of income. Once you see retirement as a system rather than a milestone, a lot of common advice starts to feel incomplete. And that’s where things get interesting.

We need to help people. It all starts with a loud, outspoken voice echoing into an entity that feeds off of the voiceless. Can we agree that we aren't a risk to society so much as a risk to ourselves? Why is BPD so stigmatized? Continue reading to find out more...

By omitting vital resources and clear credentials from the state board we are setting ourselves up for a future with little access to mental health. It’s not just adolescents but their future as parents and partners... Continue reading to learn more...

DataForce by TransPerfect is an interesting platform that allows you to shape the Future of AI by sending in self-recorded phrases in exchange for a nice little pay. So, here's my summary of it and what I think so far!

This is a poem that reflects what I have felt during my time at school. I wrote this in the 9th grade and it is what I truly felt for a while.

A poem about losing control, about letting the bad back in, and the consequences of wasted ambition.

Everyone moves at a different pace. Some people win early. Some people struggle first. Some people look like they have it all figured out. Most don’t. If you feel behind in life right now, you’re not. You’re learning. You’re growing. You’re becoming stronger in ways nobody can see yet. The late nights. The quiet improvements. The small wins no one claps for. That’s building season. Stop comparing your chapter one to someone else’s chapter twenty. Your timeline is yours for a reason. Keep going. Keep improving. Keep believing. One day the same people who doubted you will call it “luck.” It wasn’t luck. It was consistency.

Self-awareness is the first step in the art of surrender. It involves noticing where you resist life, cling to control, or obsess over outcomes. For example, feeling anxious about a job interview signals a desire to control the future. By observing your emotions (stress, fear, and restlessness) you recognize your attachment to a specific outcome. This awareness allows you to pause, acknowledge your urges, and separate action from attachment. Instead of forcing results, you focus on doing your best in the present moment, opening the door to true surrender and inner peace.

Edits: Picture, subscription post, randomness wrote 3 years ago .. ♥️ I'm going to ease back in before throwing up books on ya...

For my first publication will be a song I wrote after finally realizing just how fkd my supposed best friend of 20+ years had been treating me...and then she stole from me. While I wish she and I could make up and wipe the past away,but when there's too much past to write away what are you to do?

In a world driven by visibility, validation, and viral moments, acknowledgment has become both deeply desired and dangerously distorted. This entry explores the fine line between seeking recognition and chasing attention, examining intention, humility, and self-awareness in how we show up for others—and ourselves. At its core, it’s a reminder that the most meaningful acknowledgment doesn’t always come from applause, but from purpose, integrity, and within.

Lies erode trust and breed corruption at every level, turning individuals into fractured shells and societies into fragile facades. One small deception snowballs into systemic deceit, affecting mental health, relationships, and entire generations.

This is an essay that I wrote 9 years ago, thanking The Universe for all my life's struggles. This essay was written 4 years before I started therapy.

I'm a student in America. Here's how it feels. You may wonder what this is about, this is about the fear I feel from what happens in America. And how it feels to have a constant fear of a lockdown happening. Technically political because lockdowns and shootings are often political.

In Ephesians 6:11, the Apostle Paul urges believers to put on the whole armour of God to stand against the wiles of the devil. This call to spiritual warfare is not to be taken lightly, as the enemy's schemes are cunning and relentless. True readiness to stand firm requires a deep, personal relationship with Jesus Christ, not just religious rituals. Let's delve deeper into what it means to stand firm in the face of spiritual battles.

You kneel, whisper sins you'll repeat by sunset, and call it confession—but God heard the lie before your lips moved, so tell me: is the confession for His forgiveness, or just your subscription to sin without the guilt?

Character.AI, an interesting AI App that allows you to talk to different characters from movies/games/television and more, comes to my NOTD. Enjoy!

Okay. I just want to know who approved adulthood? Because at no point did I sign the terms and conditions. When we were kids , adulthood looked stellar! You could stay up late and eat all the ice cream you want at whatever time. You seem to always have money and to top it off, you make your own rules! No one said anything about taxes. No one said anything about the aches and pains of getting older. No one even mentioned you always feel tired and worn out all the time. Or the fact our adult lives is like a free 7-day subscription, that automatically renews itself. We just have no option but to pay for it. This is false advertisement and I want a refund!

It's hard finding a job when you come from a small rural town, isn't it? You sit back and wonder how everyone else is getting by while you're stuck.