Unraveled
I’m damn good at failure. If it was an Olympic sport I may as well be Michael Phelps. I mean, I don’t mean to brag, but I’m winning in the failure department. Sometimes it feels like Becca three and a half, failure 3,223. You might think
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Quick, put on your game face. It’s corporate camera time. It’s time to say big words, talk about how much you’re accomplished, and over-inflate things to make it look like you’ve been doing the right things. To look and sound important because that’s what people
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We are all fallible humans. We bend, break, cry, and kick the dust up. We hurt and lose people we love, and sometimes what’s left in the wake of the tornado feels irreparable. Often things can feel beyond mend, and we want so badly to stay down. (Don’t
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Adulting is hard, and I don’t wanna. I want to curl up in a ball, watch Netflix, and bury my “adultness” in some Bourbon and a bag of crunchy Cheetos. But what’s that going to solve? Nothing whatsoever, but dammit, I’m going to do it anyways. This
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“Gosh, I feel so lost,” she echoed to herself. “I know I've come a long way in my career, made some damn good money, I'd consider myself successful, and others might even look up to me, I suppose, but damn I’m wandering in the woods without a map!” This