Category: Daily Writing Prompt
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Home Is Right Where I Am
If I could live anywhere in the world, I’d still choose right here—Pasadena, California. The land of the free, home of the brave… though lately, it doesn’t always feel that way. Still, I hold onto hope for a better tomorrow. Pasadena has this quiet magic about it. There’s Vroman’s Bookstore, my absolute favorite spot to…
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If I Had Three Magic Genie Wishes
If a genie ever appeared before me, shimmering in that swirl of gold and mystery, I think I’d pause before blurting out anything. Not because I don’t have dreams—but because I’d want my wishes to matter. Not just to make life easier, but to make it fuller. Wish #1: Clarity—always.More than success, I’d ask for…
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What principles define how you live?
For me, the principles that define how I live were shaped by both pain and resilience. After my accident, I realized life is too fragile to live on autopilot. So I try to live by three guiding truths: First, authenticity. I refuse to wear masks anymore. I want to show up as I am—flawed, growing,…
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Why do i blog?
Because words have always been my way of breathing. Writing feels like unclenching a fist I didn’t know I was holding. It’s where I lay down the weight I carry, where I untangle the knots in my chest, and where I remind myself—and hopefully someone else—that even in the mess, there’s still meaning. I blog…
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How am I feeling right now?
Sad. Lonely. A little depressed. Some days carry a heaviness I can’t fully name, only feel. And that’s okay. Not every moment has to be painted with light. Sometimes acknowledging the shadows is part of the healing too. I remind myself that even in this space, I’m still breathing, still showing up, still finding words…
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The Last Thing That Got Me Excited
This past weekend, I stumbled across a story I had written years ago. It was a fantasy about someone I had a crush on back in college. As I read it, I couldn’t help but feel a wave of longing wash over me. The writing was good—better than I had even remembered. It carried so…
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what brings me peace
Daily Writing Prompt: What brings you peace? Peace, to me, is more than just the absence of chaos—it’s a feeling that fills every corner of my heart. It begins with knowing my loved ones are safe. That simple assurance becomes the anchor that steadies me, no matter what’s going on in the world. Sometimes, peace…
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Daily Writing Prompt: How Would You Describe Yourself to Someone?
Let’s see. If you ask my friends, they’d probably say I’m thoughtful. Caring. The kind of person who remembers your favorite song, your go-to comfort snack, and the small details you thought no one noticed. They say I’m a great listener. Not just with words, but with silences too — the pauses that say more…
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What Really Gets Better with Age
We’re taught to fear aging.As if time only takes—our glow, our chances, our softness.But the truth is, time gives us something too.Something deeper. Here’s what I’ve learned: We stop performing.Not everyone gets access anymore.We choose peace over people-pleasing.Discernment becomes our quiet power. We trust ourselves.Not blindly, but fiercely.Our no is clearer. Our yes is softer,…
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The Shaman Lover and the Fire That Freed Me
Reflections after reading “Broken Open” by Elizabeth Lesser Some stories don’t just live on the page—they live in your body.This reflection on Broken Open by Elizabeth Lesser isn’t just a book review.It’s a confession, a witnessing, a walk through the fire with a guide who never planned to lead. If you’ve ever loved someone who…
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