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Well, well, well, I am back...


No, I didn't die. No, I am not depressed. All is well in my world actually, for some reason I lost my passion for my blog. Short lived, I know.

I got into a funk. I didn't feel genuine. Honestly, I wasn't living through the blogs I pushed so much. I felt I was putting on this front, a front that "I had my shit together" which is laughable because honestly WHO EVER DOES.


The dynamic of my blog started off very "older sibling" type vibe, like a lecture or a counseling session. Counseling is amazing BUT that was not my intention and I will not act like I am in any way qualified for that. I wanted to speak up about my struggles and how I helped move toward conquering them, in turn helping others feel related too and not alone. So, here I am. Trying to change my dynamic, you can talk to me, vent to me, cry to me, I am your friend and your supporter. I am open minded, I love a conversations that challenge my way of thinking, that's how you learn. I am not here to make people feel like they are growing, coping or changing "the wrong way," I am not here to push that whatever I say is the best and only way to grow.


With that being said, this will be a brain dump. My real life struggles, the pretty, the ugly and the challenging.

I know you're thinking:

"Paige, we don't give a rats a**, about your problems, there is too much going on to be worried about your issues"

Yep, I know. Reading and learning how others get through similar situations can help so much in not feeling alone and helpless. So I hope that my blog is that for someone, anyone. If it touches just one single person, about one certain situation, I am okay with that. After all, we are all human, no one is perfect, we all have issues and we all feel alone sometimes... Guess what, THAT IS OKAY. It's what you get from these phases of life that truly shapes us.

So, hi, I am back.

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