Photo by: Thought Catalog I’m pretty proud of myself. Somehow and someway, I have managed to blog every single day for nearly a year and a half. Never in my life have I done something consecutively for a full year straight. And writing? I used to hate writing… I always . . .
What do I write about now? As I was laying in bed last night, this was the question that I kept asking myself. Now that I have blogged every day for a year, I kept wondering what I should do moving forward. It’s weird to describe, but it felt as if I had put a time limit . . .