Life scares me. More than I would like to admit. I never really notice how scared I am, until life hits me. When it’s too late to tell someone I love them one more time. When sickness overcomes health. When sadness turns into suicide. When protests turn into wars. Life changes within seconds, and allContinueContinue reading “Be Kind to You”
Category Archives: Self Love
To Be Influenced
Me being the crazy person I am, I know the trends of today like the back of my hand. The trending hashtags. The trendy words or phrases to say. The trendy ways to act. The trendy people. We are all surrounded by them 24/7 on social media. My question is always, am I being myselfContinueContinue reading “To Be Influenced”
The World of Social Media
I remember the first time I posted an Instagram picture. It was a quote from Marilyn Monroe. “Imperfect is beauty, madness is genius and it’s better to be absolutely ridiculous than absolutely boring.” After I posted that picture I immediately wanted to post another one and another and another. But my friends told me thatContinueContinue reading “The World of Social Media”
Path of Self-love
I tend to feel uncomfortable when I say I have a blog. “Bloggers” are usually the people who have the perfect Instagram and look like they have their life together. My friends always joke saying, “So Skyla when will you be selling tummy tea and only be taking pictures in front of white walls?” BelieveContinueContinue reading “Path of Self-love”
Choose to Be Happy
Since I have started this blog, many people ask me questions. But the question I tend to get most often is, “How are you always so happy?” That question either shocks me or confuses me. I always answer with saying, “Believe me I am not.” It is impossible for people to be constantly happy atContinueContinue reading “Choose to Be Happy”
For the Misfits and Magnificents
I never was part of a “friend group.” If I ever called it that, I was wrong. I was always friends with different people. My best friends I have now come from many different groups of people. Yet we still are best friends. For me, I just never felt like I fit in anywhere. EveryContinueContinue reading “For the Misfits and Magnificents”
Body Love
I have been a dancer my entire life. When I mean my entire life I literally am almost 100% certain I was dancing in my mothers’ womb. I was always dancing growing up. The amount of pictures I have of my five-year old self in sparkly costumes with my big belly hanging out of itContinueContinue reading “Body Love”