If someone would have told when I was a little girl that I’d be 31, with a Charlie brown faced little boy, single, and with no clue of my purpose, I’d have thrown all my Boxcar children books at them. I had no idea that this would be my life. Don’t get me wrong. I … Continue reading I don’t know how to accept adulthood
Sometimes I hate life and the calling I THINK I have on my life. Not tryna be negative, just being honest.God knows me. He knows I'm totally and completely annoyed that there's no clear roadmap for life. Like He tells me to trust Him and I really really want to, but I'm not doing a good … Continue reading I don’t know how to avoid self-sabotage
