Writing Journal

The sun shown bright over the canyon. We traveled over the dirt road weaving through the mountain side. Every turn could have been our last as the only thing that kept us from a tumble down to the canyon floor was the grip of our 4X4 tires on the loose sun dried dust. It did […]

I have very little tolerance for pain. Every bit of discomfort sends me screaming or wining. It is not much of a problem except it gave reasons for hazing when I was in high school. But luckily that has since passed.
However, the issue now is that it has transformed into a lack of empathy […]

In light of the current situation, things are quite well.

Having spent some time with my mother-in-law, I see how some people can be there but not be their at all. She was around to be with her grandaughter the entire week. She was making time by being away from work. But, she was not really there. She was on the phone constantly speaking with […]

I remember growing up wanting to be mediocre. When I was in first grade, a friend of my mother asked me how my grades were in school. I replied by saying that they were average. She followed with why just average. My reply was, “It is too hard to get As and it is too […]

Can I just live? What exactly does that mean. Aren’t we all living? We all breath, eat, sleep, have sex, etc. So why do I feel that I need to continuously remind myself that I need to live. It must not be as simple as just going through the biological functions. There must be something […]

To be content, it needs to come from within myself. If I am satisfied with the present I am intrinsically happy.