Not to long ago, I had a talk with a friend about being the youngest. As the youngest daughters, we feel an inexplicable need to take care of our parents. Maybe it is because as the last chicks, we have seen our parents grow old and gray. We have seen them struggle more with life’s quirks and hinderances then our other ….
Made it to the city? Check! Moved in? Check! Getting acquainted with the East side? Check! Seen Pure East? Check! Picked up a guys number? Check! Reunited with Morganza? Check! In love with NYC? Check! Check! Check! I am here! Finally! It has been a long time coming, but my Concrete Jungle journey has finally begun. My oldest sister and ….
It amazes me how quickly events can come. How quickly that conscious waiting period, those moments where you are so incredibly stressed and so incredibly impatient melt away to “It’s here, It’s here!” When I was a child during Christmas time, I would always tell my mom that, “It’s here mom, it’s here!” Regardless of whether it truly was or ….
Saying good-bye is never easy. In fact it friggin sucks. I have so many amazing friends. And so many of them have been unbelievably amazing and supportive to me. To leave them is hard, but I also know that if I didn’t do this, it wouldn’t be fair to them or to myself. Life is to short and to not ….
Every adventure has that one defining moment. Where you pause and take it all in, do you really want to do this? Is this what I am meant to do? You could call it an epiphany of sorts. That one life-changing event that changes the whole course and sets you on a path you ever thought you would be on. ….