Dear almost-finished-2015 Edwina,

Dear almost-finished-2015 Edwina,

You’re really messy, exceptionally lazy and your levels of procrastination exceeds most. I’m still working on that. You’re just starting to really how amazing you are and how many people actually think you’re awesome. You’re just starting to see in yourself what others have been begging you to see. Good job. Keep it up.

Sucky Lonely Laughable Nights

It's one of those nights. Everything seems to suck so hard and there's this feeling of inadequacy that you can't really seem to shake. I've scoured the internet for quizzes and tests and motivational speeches to basically tell me what I already know; I'm depressed, have low self esteem, and have dangerously high levels of anxiety. I already know this though.

MultiPotentialite

Damn that's a mouthful. Still, it's a mouthful that just helped ease 15 plus years of anxiety. The shortest definition I can think of is this: A person who has many interests and pursuits. Basically, I've got too many things going on in my head and the idea of picking one career makes me wanna drown myself.

Classism at its Finest

Today was not a very good day. There were a number of disappointments for me that really weighed me down. However, this post is not about me. It's about the society that I live in.

Feelin' Myself

The title above has become my favourite hashtag.

#FeelinMyself

Lately, I've been all about body positivity, which is sad all on its own because why shouldn't we feel good and respect all body types? Why should people feel ashamed of how they look, or feel the need to shun any other body type that doesn't represent the ideal?