I’ve been thinking a lot about naming this post. I would call it Butterfly syndrome, but it doesn’t quiet exist, so let’s just pretend this is something I made up.
It is a feeling of being stuck at one point of your life, as if you feel like you are not going anywhere.
I’m sure a lot of you have felt this before, but I decided to give it a name. I chose those name since butterflies go through…
It is three o’clock in the morning and I am unable to go to sleep. Maybe it’s because I don’t work tomorrow. Who am I kidding? Most nights I cannot seem to fall asleep early, whether I work the next day or not. I was on my phone scrolling through my Instagram and just looking at my old pictures, remembering the day I took them and what I was doing in that moment. I don’t know if anyone else…
This year has been a tough one for me but I can say that, through it all, I have grown as a person. I have learned about what I want to do in life and whom I want around me. I have lost family members who were close to me, found the connection with Jesus Christ that I was looking for, and learned new things. Let’s get started breaking everything down…
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