I struggled with what to post this week. Do I write about the state of emergency black people are in and potentially add to our anxiety and anger?

For as long as I can remember my life has been ruled by self inflicted structure. I operated off my daily planner, itineraries, multiple to-do-lists, and time management apps on my iPhone.

Many of us are home watching the news in an effort to keep up with the latest updates. We are experiencing many emotions from fear to grief while we attempt to live through our days as normal as possible.

In this world of social media we have become conditioned to sharing. There’s always this debate about posting your partner and proof of relationship online.

Wow! I can’t believe it’s been 2 years since My Very Good Year was introduced to the world.

Every year I can count on the trees losing their leaves and essentially dying for a few months.

Starting last week out lovely (I am being sarcastic) government started sending out checks to millions of Americans.

At the beginning of the year I made a promise to myself that I would focus on cultivating meaningful relationships. This proclamation was not only dedicated to friendships, but also within my romantic life

Between racing off to work, running errands, and taking care of others we’ve become so accustomed to always doing.

This past week the world has been realizing who is essential and who is non-essential in the workforce.