The only thing that would heal me was to go somewhere completely unexpected. I needed to leave it all up to fate.
As was the case for many, the pandemic afforded me the free time to reevaluate what I was really doing with my life. I realized that I didn’t love my job, but I didn’t want to quit. It granted me stability and a modest paycheck, for which I was fortunate. I started reading all sorts
In August, we reported the story of a 20-something year old white girl who started a blog. We decided to catch up with her and see how the blog was progressing. After many failed attempts at contact through email, phone calls, text messages, instagram DM’s, snapchats, facebook messages, tweets, and carrier pigeons, the blogger finally
On Monday, a 20-something year old caucasian female launched her very first blog after several minutes of careful planning and scrutiny. She claims it will be “different than the others”, hoping to offer her own “unique perspective” and occupy a “niche that has never been occupied before”.