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Taking Life with Chances

A written and soon to be spoken journal

  • The Stray

    In June of 2018, one of my bros, his girlfriend at the time, a friend of…

  • Judgment

    As I think about what I am supposed to learn right now on this journey, I…

  • Whatever That Was

    When I start to get into one of my blue periods, I have found that if…

  • The Beginner

    I love to learn, and for the most part, I have always surrounded myself with people…

  • The Ride Home

    I’ve noticed that I can usually tell when I start slipping into what I can only…

  • The Surf Leash

    The challenge with having a vivid imagination is that, for me, it comes with irrational fears.…

  • The Popcorn Ceiling

    My parents had wallpaper in the guest bathroom that was covered in old-timey pictures. As I…

  • I Don’t Have a Type. I Have a Pattern.

    I have gone on a few dates since being single this time around and have now…

  • Population: 1,091

    I have forever been drawn to small towns. I can’t explain why, I just am. There…

  • Living Rent Free

    It is funny what the mind holds on to, whether they’re memories or just things that…

  • At Capacity

    Between starting a new job and the various things, I have committed myself to, I have…

  • Didn’t See That Coming

    One of the things I wanted to figure out during this sabbatical was whether there was…

  • Learning to Be Uncomfortable

    Since joining the church, I’ve gotten involved volunteering for different things, as mentioned in previous posts.…

  • Reentry

    I call it reentry because that’s honestly what coming home from a multi-day festival feels like.…

  • Returning Home

    Waiting in the airport on Monday has honestly been one of the hardest parts of these…

  • Day 3

    What started as a group of six slowly dwindled down to two over the course of…

  • Day 2

    My goal was to get back to the hotel, shower, put on comfy clothes, organize my…

  • Day 1

    And just like that, Day 1 is done. Returning to the hotel around 5am, 47,349 steps…

  • Arriving

    The night before, I never sleep. Too filled with excitement. My bags have been reorganized a…

  • Trying to Make a Schedule

    When I first started attending festivals, I would try to stick to some sort of schedule.…