Wow, it has been awhile since I have blogged. I read my last post which was a depression post about me not wanting to wake up. Thankfully I have grown up and it's only been a year! I am now 23 years old.

Wow, it has been awhile since I have blogged. I read my last post which was a depression post about me not wanting to wake up. Thankfully I have grown up and it's only been a year! I am now 23 years old.

Everyday I wake up, that seems like a good thing right? I'm blessed with another day.. so why do I hate waking up? Why do I spend my nights tossing and turning, my brain never shutting off. Feels like

Why is life so complicated? All I want to do is have a stable life, I want to make good money so I can have a nice house and pay off my car and afford my clothes and just be happy! But what do you have

As I sit in my apartment, shared with 3 other girls, I am interrupted in my thoughts. In the common living room, a church bible study group is occurring. One of my roommates is a small group leader and

My Child You are pregnant. And while you carry your baby, I adopted mine. Your baby may have hair on their head, But mine has fur all over her body. As your baby crawls, Mine begins to walk on all four.

Pilamalleus CONSIDER GOLF FOR A LONG MOMENT. A golf ball has between 300 and 500 dimples, but 336 is a common number. Not just any number will do. The weight of the ball must not be greater than 1.620

This past week I’ve been thinking about why I joined Steemit. My boyfriend originally got me started on it and I was all excited about the interesting topics and freedom of expression. But one of the cool

In my introduction, I mentioned that I enjoy art. Well.. I deemed this piece worthy enough to be seen by the Steemit Community. A little background on this piece: I have been obsessed with Peter Pan since

Hello Steemit Community! My name is Alyson and I'm a thoroughbred Floridian. I was born in Jacksonville, Florida and have migrated south to continue my education in Resort and Hospitality Management.

Deep in my REM Cycle, I begin to dream. I’m laying in my bed, covers up to my shoulders; I can smell the fresh scent of laundry detergent. I am warm and cozy. Its pitch black, nothing but the hum of the