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Continue reading →: Coffee The ConnectorI drink coffee almost every day. I’ve been told it can lower my magnesium level, but that’s why they sell the supplement in stores, right? So, I drink my coffee and then I take my magnesium, but my magnesium intake is much lower than my caffeine intake. I’m still stuck…
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Continue reading →: Vogue said I’m cool so I guess it’s true.It may not be obvious, but I’m being sarcastic. “Is having a boyfriend embarrassing now?” This is the article Vogue recently released, and it has gone viral for its very triggering and bold statement. Apparently, it’s now cool for women to be single and live their lives for themselves. Funny,…
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Continue reading →: From Mess to Meaning: Lessons in Life DecisionsAnything in life can be a mess. My pile of clothes waiting to be picked up and washed is a mess; the dishes sitting in the sink are a mess, my bills waiting to be paid are a mess; and my life as a 34-year-old living with her parents feels…
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Continue reading →: When your body won’t listen to youI need time to move a little faster. I am currently trying to heal after getting prolotherapy injections on Tuesday and it’s been a hard process. My heart and soul are exhausted, but when your body won’t listen to you then you’ve got to work around it somehow. I am…
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Continue reading →: Why won’t Nespresso just give me a chance?I’m heartbroken. If you have been reading my blogs since the beginning, then you know the highs and lows I’ve been through with Nespresso. It hasn’t been easy, our journey together, but Nespresso has made positive comebacks in my life so I haven’t give up on them. Coffee is my…
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Continue reading →: Patience is making a comebackI’m not supposed to sit at my table and work. Doctor’s orders. She asked me to find another solution, so I’m either trying to stand and type or lie down and type… I’m caught between both options. I’m currently drinking an espresso, it’s quite velvety and smooth, and if you’ve…
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Continue reading →: I’ve got something exciting to share…I love writing here. I started my writing journey a long time ago because deep down I knew that it was healing for me. Ever since childhood, I’ve been expressing my feelings and thoughts on paper as if that paper would soak in everything I had to say and console…
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Continue reading →: Iran, through my eyes.I wasn’t very vocal about my background growing up. I should have been, but I wasn’t. I was merely a kid with large round glasses who hoped no one would pay attention to her. Do you remember when teachers would take attendance first before class was to begin? I would…
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Continue reading →: A tribute to walkingI’m a walker. No, not in The Walking Dead sense, more like I need movement for my survival. I guess in a way they do too? The blaring difference between me and a “walker” is that I’m not a bloodthirsty zombie walking to reach my next meal. But now that…

