For the past three months, I've been proudly wearing the title of working fifty-hour weeks while being in a bachelor's program. It's fun having people impressed by the amount I can handle and how productive I can be with managing my time. It almost makes me feel special, like I am the chosen one who can manage going above and beyond without killing myself slowly. Well, it's safe to say that I am slowly realizing that it's okay not to be doing everything at once. Although I am

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First and foremost, I did not cut off my ear if that was what you were thinking. I like my ears, thank you very much. Would I say that...

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Let me start off with a question. Why is it called junk journaling? Depending on the perspective, anything could be considered junk, so...

I'm currently on a self-discovery journey, and part of that involves reading self-help books. The book I'm currently reading is Atomic...

As I get older, I realize it's a lot harder to keep and maintain friends. Whether it's due to differing schedules or a lack of...

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Am I a hobby person? Maybe. Do I have hobbies? I think so, but that is what I am aiming to discover—you know, figuring out how I like to...

My relationship with exercising and eating good food is basically nonexistent. I haven't exercised for months, except for a few...