Monthly Archive: October 2014

NaBloPoMo!!!

NaBloPoMo!!!

Starting tomorrow I am excited to be starting NaBloPoMo. In case you don’t know what it is, it is a 30 day blogging challenge, where you commit to writing a post every day for...

To Go or Not To Go

To Go or Not To Go

Last night in class we were discussing what happens for most of us in the very near future: we all graduate, and we need to decide what we want to do with the rest...

It Doesn’t Matter What I Think

It Doesn’t Matter What I Think

Last week when I was waiting with my fellow classmates for our professor to come start class, we were discussing how we have a lot of homework; almost too much. It started out with...

Who Gets to Keep the Family?

Who Gets to Keep the Family?

Recently I was reading a post another blogger wrote about in laws.  When you get divorced, what do you call the people who have always been your “in laws?” Do they become your “exes,” too?  Do they become something else? ...

Monday Madness

You know it’s going to be a long day, when it is 7:30am, you just got up, and you’re already looking forward to bedtime. Last Monday, I went to the gas station to get...

Letting Go

I’ve been following this site called “Becoming Minimalist.” If you read my bio (a big thanks by the way if you took the time to do so); you’ll know that I aspire to be...

6am Thoughts on Women Leadership

6am Thoughts on Women Leadership

So this morning is probably the only day that I will be able to sleep in this week and this is what I woke up thinking about: Can women be managers or in positions...

I Got Rid of My Worst Vice

I Got Rid of My Worst Vice

One of my English Professors has challenged all of her students to be able to get to the point where they can write about anything at any given moment.  That means that we all...

Pay Attention to “The Girls!”

Pay Attention to “The Girls!”

In 1995, my mother was diagnosed with breast cancer.  I remember this clearly. It was shortly after the birth of my first son. It was a fluke the way she was diagnosed, really. Some...