I used to be that person. The person who ever so noticeably avoided the candy aisle around mid-February, and who sometimes ate drive through tacos alone on Fridays. I was the girl who talked herself into going on bad dates because I was afraid of dying alone. I dreaded any functions that required me to … Continue reading Lonely Hearts Club
I’ve finally reached the age where my singleness has become a source of embarrassment.
FOMO. Otherwise known as, the Fear Of Missing Out. "Are All of My Friends Getting Together Without Me?" is not only a real thing... but it's also really happening.
Have you ever walked through a door, entered a room and felt instantly at home? There, in that place, the stressers of the day melt away. Whatever happened up until the moment you stepped over that threshold fades to distant murmurs in the background. A serene feeling of peace wrapping around you like an old … Continue reading The Niche Factor