Author: Jadilyne Baca-Slater

  • “Well
 I Did a Thing 👀”

    “Well
 I Did a Thing 👀”

    I have some exciting news I  wanted to share with you guys! I started a digital shop within my blog. It’s called “Jades Cozy Nook.”

    I’m stoked about this, I started this shop because I wanted to create kits that just might help your life run a little smoother. 

    Right now, the shop shelves are a little bare at the moment.  But the store just launched, so all I ask is patience. I have lots of ideas on what to create. Currently you will find a mini caregiver bundle titled Checklist, Chaos and Coffee . 

    Coming soon

    Journal – 7 day Reset for Stressed Parents with humorous  quotes for each day. Intro Price ($8) Regular price  ($12)- In the Shop

    Mega Caregiver Kit- Surviving on Caffeine and Compassion.  Intro Price ($15) Regular price ($20)

  • “A Little Something for Stressed Moms (and Dads Too!)”

    “A Little Something for Stressed Moms (and Dads Too!)”

    7-day journal with a little humor added in.

    Parenting is exhausting, messy, and often hilarious. I created this 7-day journal to help stressed parents survive it all. It offers a little humor and self-reflection. Inside, you’ll find:

    Motivation Monday: Celebrate your parenting wins of the day with a prompt like “My Parenting Win of the Day?” paired with a funny, relatable quote: “I didn’t lose my cool
 much.”

    Two-Coffee Tuesday: Pause and notice the little joys — “What made you smile today?” — while laughing at “Finding Zen Between Snack Time and Tantrums.”

    Who Stole My Energy Wednesday: Track what drained your energy and vent a little, inspired by “I swear my energy left while I was folding laundry
 and it’s not answering my calls.”

    Therapy Needed Thursday: Reflect on the favorite moments of your day and embrace humor with “I childproofed my house
 but they still get in.”

    Finally Friday: End the workweek by practicing self-kindness with “What is one kind thing I can do for myself?” alongside “My house isn’t messy, it’s lived in
 heavily.”

    Surviving Saturday: Count your accomplishments and laugh at the chaos with “Some days you win, some days you just survive.”

    Snack and Chill Sunday: Reflect on lessons learned with “What did I learn this week?” and giggle at “I say ‘because I said so’ more than I’d like.”


    Plus, the journal includes:

    3-2-1 Self-Reflection Page: Look back at your week and celebrate yourself — 3 things you love, 2 things you want to improve, and 1 thing you mastered, all paired with the humorous quote: “Parenting really makes you reflect
mostly on how your parents survived you.”

    Venting Page: A free space to let it all out, guided by “Venting is my version of meditation — with more eye rolling.”


    This journal isn’t just for tracking your week — it’s a fun, real, and comforting companion that helps you laugh, reflect, and survive parenthood, one chaotic, coffee-fueled day at a time.

    This little gem is finally out in the world — a 7-day journal made for the parents who are surviving on coffee, chaos, and occasional bursts of patience. It’s not fancy. It’s not perfect, but it’s real — just like parenting. And at only $8, it’s basically cheaper than that extra-large latte you probably need by Wednesday.

    Digital Products can also be found in shop – Jades Cozy Nook

    Psst… Wanna peek inside the Nook?

    “I Promise I won’t spam you- just a little nudge when I new goodies to the Nook. Your email stays cozy and private!

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  • A Little Something for All the Caregivers Out There!

    A Little Something for All the Caregivers Out There!

    I’ve been thinking a lot lately about the people in our lives. They give so much of themselves every day. I’m referring to caregivers. They look after loved ones. They help friends. They support those in need. They often put everyone else first. They barely get a moment to breathe.

    I’m definitely not a professional caregiver. I know how chaotic caring for others can get. Sometimes all you need is a little lifeline (or coffee
 okay, mostly coffee). That’s how my Mini Caregiver Kit: Checklist, Chaos, and Coffee was born. It’s a simple, printable bundle. It includes pages to track tasks and appointments. It also tracks those little reminders that somehow always slip your mind. The goal? Helping caregivers feel a bit more organized, supported, and maybe even a tiny bit like they have their life together. If I did this right, you can also use it on whatever device you bought it with. It’s my first digital product, so go easy on me. No assembly required, promise.

    It’s my way of saying, I see you, and I appreciate you. Also here is something so you loose your mind.

    If you know a caregiver who needs a bit of relief or organization, this kit might help them.

    You can get ” Checklist,Chaos, and Coffee from my Cozy Nook shop. Click here to access the shop.

    You can always check out the Nook to see if there is anything else that catches your eye.

    The shop is bare minimum at the moment more Digital products are in the process and will be released soon

    Coming Soon

    Mega Caregiver Kit – “Surviving on Caffeine and Compassion”- Intro Price ($15) Regular  Price ($20)

    Weekly Journal – “7 Day Reset,for Stressed Parents”- Intro Price ($8) Regular price  ($12)

    Christmas List Bundle- “Christmas Lesson on Giving”- Intro Price ($5) Regular Price ($10)

    When I get around finishing these products they all can be found on Jades Cozy Nook Page.

    Wanna help to help keep the lights on?

  • Benched… Until Now

    Benched… Until Now

    I find it hilarious that I can hype up a sad friend like I’m their own personal life coach — motivational speeches, pep talks, the whole deal. I’m basically the unofficial cheerleader for everyone I know (minus the pom-poms, though I could totally rock them). But the second my own storm rolls in? I vanish like a magician. Poof. I isolate, I withdraw, I mentally crawl under a blanket fort of doom
 but unfortunately, the electric company still expects their money. Apparently, you can’t pay bills with emotional shutdowns.

    Why

    Why is that? Why are we so quick to turn into motivational speakers for our friends and family? We rush in with hugs, pep talks, and “you got this!” energy like we’re auditioning for a feel-good movie montage. We make sure they know they aren’t alone, help them see their mountain is more like a speed bump, and reassure them that life will eventually chill out. Now that I’m in my 30s, I finally get why I love encouraging others — because I know exactly what it’s like to feel alone. I’ve been there, thinking no one cared what I was going through. Spoiler alert: it was all in my head. Just me, lying to myself so I could throw a dramatic party for one — BYOT (Bring Your Own Tissues) — also known as the legendary pity party. 🎉

    Learning something new

    I had to learn to be my own cheerleader — no crowd, no halftime show, just me yelling “Go, team
 me!” in the mirror. The hardest part was getting used to hearing my own voice talk back, like some awkward motivational speaker who won’t leave. Growing up, I was told that talking to yourself was a one-way ticket to “crazy town,” but then I read it’s actually a sign of intelligence — so now I’m basically a genius having deep conversations with myself in the cereal aisle. Positive breeds positive, so I’m out here breeding optimism like it’s a full-time job. If you want to know more about what to focus on (or just need permission to talk to yourself in public), check out the link below:
    what-you-going-to-choose-to-focus-on/

    Give yourself self a break

    The question I keep accidentally asking myself (usually while brushing my teeth or staring into the fridge like it might spill life’s secrets) is: why don’t we show ourselves more love? Seriously. We’ll comfort a crying stranger online, leave a string of heart emojis like we’re part of a professional hype squad, but give ourselves a simple “you got this” in the mirror and suddenly it feels like we’re performing some weird, self-inflicted dare.

    Meanwhile, we’re Olympic-level experts at believing the nonsense our brains throw at us. “You’re alone. Nobody cares. You didn’t measure up.” And what’s this gold standard we’re supposed to meet? Probably invented by some person lounging in Cheeto dust–covered pajamas, scrolling TikTok while eating ice cream straight from the carton.

    Here’s the kicker: everyone else gets our compassion, our encouragement, our pep talks
 but us? We get the “you’re failing” commentary on repeat. It’s ridiculous, honestly. So maybe it’s time to give ourselves the same hype we give everyone else. Because if a stranger online deserves a heart emoji, the least we can do is throw one at ourselves—preferably while eating the chocolate we totally earned.

    Learning to be your own cheerleader is a survival skill these days. The moment you stop waiting for other people to hype you up, you suddenly become emotionally ripped — like you just bench-pressed your own self-esteem. And thank goodness struggles don’t last forever, because if they did, we’d all be living in one giant soap opera. I read somewhere that maybe God’s plan isn’t to remove the storm but to teach you how to dance in it — which is cute until you realize you have two left feet and it’s a thunderstorm.

    Time to Go—Self-Love Doesn’t Schedule Itself

    Don’t get me wrong, cheering on your friends and family is basically a full-time Olympic sport—and hey, someone has to hand out the gold medals of encouragement. But don’t forget to save some of that pep-talk energy for yourself when life decides to throw a flaming pineapple at your stress levels. We’re human, which means bad days are basically part of the job description. So go ahead, give yourself a little high-five in the mirror, even if it feels weird—it’s cheaper than therapy and slightly less messy than chocolate. This is where I leave you. Until we meet again have a blessed day.

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  • 5 Ways to Handle Stress Like You Didn’t Just Google: How to Handle Stress.

    5 Ways to Handle Stress Like You Didn’t Just Google: How to Handle Stress.

    Hey there, how are you guys doing today? Stressed? Same. I can’t even count how many times I’ve asked Google “how do I handle stress” — at this point, Google probably sighs before answering me. And of course, it gives me the same basic tips every single time: take a walk, breathe deeply, exercise, listen to  music. (Sure, the music works
 until your kids start arguing in the background or your neighbor decides today’s the day to mow their lawn at 7 am on a Saturday morning). I’m just trying to bring something a little different to the therapy table. (Yes, pun intended. And no, I’m not apologizing for it.

    Write anything that comes to your mind

    Brain Dumping

    I’m sure at some point, while panicking and Googling “stress relief,” you came across the advice to journal your emotions. Now, I don’t know about you, but when I’m stressed, the last thing I care about is whether my sentences are complete or if I’m abusing commas like they owe me money. And journaling? Please. It just turns into one long rant that would make zero sense to anyone else—but hey, that’s actually the point. That’s what I like to call a good ol’ brain dump

    You just grab a notebook, scrap paper, a napkin—literally anything—and scribble down every single thing that’s stressing you out. Don’t worry about making it neat or poetic; this isn’t English class, and nobody’s grading you. It doesn’t matter if your handwriting looks like a toddler’s or if halfway through you give up and start doodling angry stick figures stabbing “Monday” with tiny pitchforks. (Honestly, that’s encouraged.) When you’re done—and no, it probably won’t be 20 pages long, but hey, if you’re that stressed, go off—here’s the dramatic part: you burn it. Safely, of course. I’m not trying to have you explaining to the fire department that your therapist told you to “light your problems on fire” like some emotional arsonist.

    Why does this actually help? I’m glad you asked. The scribbling part is basically a stress detox for your brain. You dump the junk out of your head and onto paper so it stops ping-ponging around in there. And the burning part? That’s the fun bit—it’s like firing your problems. Literally. It’s your own mini “you’re fired” moment, except instead of a toxic coworker, it’s your anxiety going up in smoke. Plus, there’s something oddly satisfying about watching those little paper worries curl up and disappear like they were never there. It’s the cheapest therapy session you’ll ever have.

    Shower Therapy

    Cold and Warm Contrasts Showers.

    Anyone who’s desperate to deal with stress will try just about anything once. Cold showers? Yeah
 it’s not exactly my first pick for stress relief. In fact, it feels like it should cause more stress than it fixes 😅. But stick with me here because, apparently, science knows better than my brain. The trick is simple: at the end of your shower, switch the water to cold for 30 seconds, then back to warm. That’s it. Thirty seconds. You can survive that.

    Why does it work? Well, for starters, your body releases endorphins—basically little happiness messengers running around your system, and doing high-fives inside your brain. Then, it restarts your fight-or-flight response like a mini pep talk for your nervous system. Who knew a bit of icy water could tell your body, “You’ve got this!” It’s like a tiny boot camp for your stress levels, minus the sweating and awkward gym shorts.

    Small Victory’s

    Create a Victory Jar

    This one takes a tiny bit of effort, but I promise it’s worth it—and by “tiny bit,” I mean so small you can do it while binge-watching Netflix. It’s basically a little pick-me-up in a jar. Grab a mason jar (or any random glass jar you have lying around that isn’t already holding spaghetti sauce), a pad of sticky notes, and a pencil. Keep them together so they’re easy to grab.

    Every time you do something good—no matter how tiny or ridiculous—write it on a sticky note and toss it in the jar. Did your kids survive the day without setting the house on fire? Stick it in the jar. Did you somehow get through a mountain of laundry without crying? Jar it. Did you resist eating the entire carton of ice cream in one sitting? Definitely jar it. Seriously, there are no rules here. Even “I didn’t hit snooze six times this morning” counts.

    Then, when life decides to throw a surprise tantrum your way, you open the jar and remember: hey, I have done some good stuff. Little victories add up, and this jar becomes a weirdly satisfying little trophy case of “look at me being a human!” It’s cheap, it’s silly, and it works. Plus, it’s fun to shake the jar and imagine it rattling with all your tiny but mighty accomplishments.

    Fake Laugh

    Have you ever had to “fake it till you make it”? Yeah, me too. Sometimes life is less “thriving adult” and more “confused raccoon with a Wi-Fi bill.” But here’s the thing—your brain is basically that gullible friend who will believe almost anything you tell it. If you trick it into thinking you’re having a good time, it actually releases dopamine, which is like your brain’s little party favor.

    That’s why people say laughter is medicine—it’s basically your body’s way of handing you a free antidepressant without the side effects or pharmacy line. And the bonus? While you’re busy cracking up (even if it’s at your own bad jokes, memes, or that time you texted your boss instead of your best friend), your cortisol—the stress hormone—starts taking a backseat. Slowly, but surely, your stress levels come down. It’s like giving your brain a bubble bath while you’re just sitting there giggling at cat videos.

    Create a Worry Box

    While we’re out here stressing like a cat who just caught a glimpse of its own shadow (or worse, a cucumber), we still secretly want to be creative and in control. So here’s a little trick: get yourself a jar. Or, if you’re feeling extra Pinterest-y, go ahead and make a whole box—just don’t let it turn into a “craft project” that stresses you out even more. The idea is simple: write down whatever is gnawing at your brain, fold it up like a tiny paper burrito of worry, and toss it into the jar or box. Why does this help?

    First, you don’t have to keep repeating your worries like a broken record player from the ’90s. Second, it’s like giving your brain a hall pass that says, “Hey, it’s okay, I put that problem on timeout.”I just gave you 5 things you can do to help with your stress, and let’s be real—none of them are magic wands (though honestly, if Amazon ever starts selling those, I’m buying in bulk).

    And honestly, sometimes we just need to trick our own minds into chilling out. Because let’s face it—worrying is part of being human. We all do it. But the trick is not letting it set up camp, start a bonfire, and roast marshmallows in your head. Life is way too short to let stress hog all the snacks at your mental party.

    Wrapping Things Up

    It’s not easy to admit when you’re overwhelmed, and it’s definitely not easy to ask for help 😕. But whether you ended up here because you searched “how to handle stress” on Google, or because you accidentally typed “why am I like this” and landed on a rabbit hole of life advice, the point is
 you took the first step. And that’s huge. Like, give yourself a cookie huge.

    The truth is, everyone has bad days. Some people just get really good at hiding it behind fake smiles, sarcasm, or pretending their third iced coffee of the day is just “a little treat.” Others are probably reading posts like this one, nodding along like “yep, totally got my life together now,” when really they’re also one traffic jam away from losing it. And that’s normal. Stress doesn’t care how strong you are—it’ll show up uninvited like that one neighbor who always wants to “borrow” something but never gives it back. The trick is finding ways to deal with it before it eats up all your energy.

    So hey, whether this post helps you laugh, breathe, or at least remember that you’re not the only one secretly Googling your way through life—mission accomplished. And if nothing else, now you know at least one other person (hi, me 👋) is also winging it and trying to figure it out along the way. 😅 Well, I think my work here is done, so until next time, have a blessed day.

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  • Feel the Difference, Natural Make’s You Feel Part 2

    Feel the Difference, Natural Make’s You Feel Part 2

    Down the Rabbit Hole

    “Hey guys! First off, sorry it took me forever to post part 2 of my journey into the natural world. (I know, I sound like a total flower child from the 70s — cue the peace signs and bell bottoms.) Pretty sure I have ADHD — not officially diagnosed, but if you’ve ever chased your own thoughts like they’re squirrels, you get it. Better late than never, though, right?

    If you missed part one — Feel the Difference: Natural Makes You Feel, Part 1 â€” go check it out first, or don’t, and just be completely confused. Your choice. Anyway, without further ado (or should I say ‘further to-do list,’ because I probably lost that too), let’s get into it!”

    “Finding out about natural remedies sent me straight down a rabbit hole — and not just any rabbit hole, but a full-on Alice in Wonderland situation. Suddenly, I was in a whole new world where herbs could fix everything from coughs and allergies to  why did I eat that?’ stomachache. And then I discovered tinctures, which apparently are like little potion bottles that help kick extra mucus out of your body — basically a magical eviction notice for phlegm. (What’s a tincture, you ask? Don’t worry, we’ll get into that later. Spoiler alert: it does not involve witches.

    I bought so many books on natural remedies, my bookshelf is now the hippie aisle at Whole Foods. Plus, I binged hours of YouTube and TikTok videos — because obviously, if you watch enough TikToks, you basically become a certified herbalist.

    But before we dive into my journey, let me throw in a little disclaimer: I have nothing against modern medicine (shoutout to doctors, you guys are doing great), and I am absolutely not a doctor. So, please use caution before trying anything you see here. Talk to your doctor first — especially if you’re already taking medication. The goal here is to feel better, not accidentally turn yourself into a science experiment.”

    My Why

    I’m a deep thinker — some might even call it a flaw, but I prefer to think of it as a full-time unpaid job. My most recent deep thought was this: why do doctors seem more interested in playing whack-a-mole with my symptoms instead of figuring out why those moles keep popping up? Half the time, the medication they prescribe comes with its own bonus round of symptoms — like a terrible BOGO sale. So, I decided to see if I could tackle the root cause of my ailments myself. Ideally, something that wouldn’t turn my body into a chemistry experiment or make me sprout an extra eyebrow.”

    Photo By: drgeorgejceremuga

    What Herbs Did I Start With?

    Mullein

    “I’m still figuring out which herbs go with which ailments — it’s basically like learning to cook, except instead of burning dinner, you risk accidentally detoxing your soul. There are so many herbs out there, it’s like PokĂ©mon — gotta try ‘em all. I’m also learning when and how to take them, because apparently timing matters (who knew herbs had a schedule?). But when you find something that works, it’s like hitting the natural-health jackpot.

    Take mullein, for example. I found out it’s great for clearing mucus — like a bouncer for your lungs. It can soothe a sore throat, calm a cough, and even help bronchitis. So you better believe I stocked up like I was preparing for the mucus apocalypse. My husband has sleep apnea and refuses to wear his mask, so every night I’m basically a superhero — minus the cape — saving his life. But since he’s been taking mullein, he no longer sounds like a freight train barreling through our bedroom at 2 AM. He actually sleeps now, and so do I! We found some mullein capsules on Amazon, but you can also take it as a tea if you want to feel fancy and herbalisticly.

    Photo By: thenaturehill43

    Rodiola Rosa

    “So, let me tell you how I discovered this little gem. Back in 2023 (I think
 my memory is like Swiss cheese, so don’t quote me), I got diagnosed with a tick disorder — basically the adult version of Tourette’s. Some days I would tick 40 to 60 times, which is basically a full workout, minus the gym membership. By 7 PM, I was so wiped out I was practically in bed with the senior citizens at the early bird special.

    So, I decided to drown my body in stress-free supplements — if stress was the enemy, I was going to bury it in herbs. I still tick now and then, but thanks to Rhodiola, it’s way less. Seriously, this little root has been a game-changer. That said, don’t take my word as gospel — every case is different, so go Google it and pretend to be your own doctor for a minute.

    Oh, and another reason I love Rhodiola? My memory is terrible. We’re talking ‘walk into a room and forget why I’m there’ levels of terrible. Some days I swear I’ve got the brain of an 80-year-old with a remote control that only works half the time. But Rhodiola has been helping me focus, remember stuff, and even keep my blood sugar and heart in check — which is great, because I need that heart healthy enough to survive my own stress levels.”

    Magnesium Spray

    I got into this whole thing because I just wanted to sleep like a normal human for once. Then I learned that 75% of Americans are deficient in magnesium. Seventy-five percent! That’s basically all of us except the one guy who eats kale voluntarily. And get this — we only absorb 20% of the magnesium we take in pill form. Where does the other 80% go? Apparently, our stomach acid just obliterates it. Rude.

    So, I did what any modern adult does when faced with a health crisis — I bought all the ingredients on Amazon and made my own magnesium spray. Fun fact: if it itches when you spray it on, you’re deficient. Guess who was very, very deficient? đŸ™‹â€â™€ïž Let’s just say my skin was doing the cha-cha. Luckily, the itching fades
 until you do it again. Don’t worry as soon as your body drinks up all the magnesium it needs the itching will stop.

    But it’s worth it because magnesium is a total overachiever — it helps you sleep 😮, relaxes your muscles đŸ§˜â€â™€ïž, keeps your joints happy, and even helps with headaches. Just spritz it on your forehead for the headache

    And if you dont have a headache you wanna spray it on your feet every night and wait for the magic. Sure, you look a little crazy spraying yourself like a plant, but hey — pain-free is pain-free.

    Photo By: patmastin

    What is a Tincture

    A tincture is basically herbs + 80-proof alcohol having a long spa day together. You just let them hang out for a while, then strain it, and boom — you’ve got a super-potent herbal potion that smells like it could either heal you or knock you flat. You can add it to tea if you want to pretend you’re classy (that’s what I do), or you can take it straight up like a total herbal gangster. And that, my friends, is a tincture in a nutshell — or should I say, in a shot glass. đŸ„‚

    Photo By: GreenHealingCraft

    Wrapping Things Up

    These herbs actually worked for me and my family — which was shocking, because usually, when I try “natural remedies,” I end up just smelling like a salad. This whole natural journey has really opened my eyes (and my sinuses). Natural stuff is way easier on my body, and honestly, I feel kind of fancy about it now.

    But let’s be clear — I am not a master herbalist. I’m more of a “Google it and hope for the best” kind of person. I’m constantly learning about new herbs for different ailments, like a slightly chaotic wizard in training. And I’m all about things being natural — not just herbs, but meat straight from the butcher (because apparently, meat does not grow in the freezer section?) and even growing my own garden. Making small healthy changes really does make a difference
 Plus, it makes me feel like I belong on one of those cozy farm-life Instagram accounts. đŸŒ±đŸ“ Well, that will do it for now. I hope you enjoyed this post.  Until we meet again, have a blessed day

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  • “My Blogging Journey So Far: A Beautiful Disaster”

    “My Blogging Journey So Far: A Beautiful Disaster”

    First of all, I want to give a huge shoutout to Taylor Standford. Honestly, I wouldn’t be where I am today without her guidance — and by “where I am today,” I mean sitting here writing this paragraph instead of binge-watching reality TV. Who is Taylor Standford? Glad you asked. She’s basically the blog whisperer — the Yoda of blogging, but taller and with way better Instagram aesthetics. She helps people start blogs and then gently shoves them out of the nest so they can fly on their own (or at least awkwardly flap their wings until they get the hang of it). If you’ve ever dreamed of sharing your wisdom, your recipes, or your cat’s daily schedule with the internet, click the link below and begin your blog journey.

    https://taylorstanford.com/blog/how-to-create-a-blog

    Choosing a Blog Name

    This blogging journey has been a wild ride, let me tell you! Tech-savvy? Ha! I once tried to reboot my computer and accidentally made it take a nap for three hours. Coming up with a name for my blog? Pure chaos. I didn’t want to trap myself into one topic—like “Back to Our Roots,” which sounds cool until you realize it basically forces you to become an amateur herbalist and beauty guru overnight. So, I went with Jade’s Random Thoughts—because why limit myself? Now I can post about anything from why my cat judges me to my secret talent for burning toast. The possibilities are endless
 and slightly terrifying.

    How It Is Going

    Although starting this blog wasn’t exactly the wild, confetti-filled party I had imagined, I’m hanging in there. Sure, I wish I had a few more subscribers—maybe even enough to start a small cult of newsletter enthusiasts—but hey, patience is a virtue, right? Blogging isn’t hard; figuring out what people actually want to read? That’s the real brain-bending, hair-pulling puzzle. In just one month, I’ve racked up 1,116 views—which is mind-blowing! I mean, someone out there actually cares what I ramble about. My goal is simple: write posts that make you go, “Ah, finally! Someone else has survived the chaos of life and lived to tell the tale!” Because let’s face it, we’re all human, scrolling through life online, thinking, “Okay
so what did you do to fix this mess?” And honestly, I need all the help I can get.

    What I Would Have Done Differently

    Well, I wish I had started this journey when I was younger—back when my brain could actually absorb the magical secrets of blogging without feeling like it was learning rocket science. Poor Taylor, bless her, has been my blogging lifeline, patiently answering my
let’s call them “quirky” questions. Honestly, even if my blog magically stops getting views tomorrow, I’m thrilled because 1,116 people have peeked at my little corner of the internet—and that’s basically a small army in blog-world. So, what would I do differently? At this point, not much
unless someone invents a “blogging cheat code” in the next month. It’s only been a little over a month, and I’m sure my future self will be facepalming over all the stuff I’ll learn along the way.

    Wrapping it Up

    If you’ve made it this far, wow—thank you! I appreciate you more than coffee on a Monday morning. So, here’s my journey so far: I still have most of my hair 🙃😅, which is a win in my book. I know this post is a bit shorter than my usual novel-length rants, but I’m not into filler content—I like to get straight to the point, like a ninja with a keyboard. Has this blogging experience been amazing
or a total disaster? I’ll say I’m somewhere in the middle 😆
kidding! So far, it’s been a good ride, going about as well as a slightly tipsy tightrope walker might expect. Any new adventure comes with its highs, its “wow, I’m a genius” moments, and its lows, AKA “what the heck was I thinking?” Moments. But really, it’s all about the adventure along the way. So until next time, go forth and have a blessed day
or at least a day that doesn’t make you want to pull your hair out.

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  • It is Okay, Not to be Okay

    It is Okay, Not to be Okay

    We Deserve to be Heard

    We’re somehow led to believe that our problems are like that embarrassing family photo—better off hidden away while we plaster on a smile and pretend everything is just peachy. It’s as if our lives are too messy for some people to handle, like trying to explain TikTok to your grandma. We should absolutely be able to share our woes and get the support we need to dodge the emotional tidal wave that’s about to sweep us away. Seriously, we deserve a lifebuoy when we’re flailing around! But instead, we get those cheerful “You okay?” greetings that are basically just an invitation to gossip, leaving us feeling a bit like a reality show contestant—everyone wants the juicy details, but no one wants to help.

    Help the future you

    Well, I wanna say it’s ok to not be ok. It’s ok to cry and have that emotional meltdown 😱. Believe it or not, when you have a good cry, you can then deal with the problem in front of you more clearly. When you cry, you’re not just making your face red and eyes puffy. You are releasing the hurt you feel and the pain you feel. It may not be better after one cry session you might have to have multiple of them. But each time you have a good cry, the cry is not as deep, or the duration isn’t as long as the one before. You owe it to your future self to get the help you need. Only you know what that looks like. It could be as simple as a talk session with a friend over coffee or perhaps more complex. You need to talk about a session with a licensed therapist.

    It is OK, To Ask for Help

    Now I’m not saying you have to be overly sensitive and cry over every little thing that goes wrong. I’m talking about those breakups and the bad news that you weren’t intending on hearing. Or the possible childhood abuse effects on our life, like anxiety, angered easily or perhaps insecurity.  It’s easier to be in denial than admit your hurt.  

    I know so many people in my own personal life hide how things affect them. Like they have things under control when you know they are a ticking emotional time bomb. But we need to get the help we deserve when we don’t know how to handle emotions on our own. Not everyone knows how to handle what they are feeling. It ok to ask for help to get on the right path to helping you feel better.

    Who wrote the book if you have an emotional moment, your weak? Why are we listening when it clearly doesn’t help. I think it’s just the opposite. You are strong enough to show these emotions to let yourself feel the emotions and feel hurt.If you keep it inside, you will eventually explode, and that can be dangerous, just like an actual explosion.

    Be Strong

    Do you know how strong you actually are to be so vulnerable to show emotions. We are taught to hide it because people have mean comments  when they see someone cry or however you choose to release the hurt. But, if more parents taught their kids what to do during a meltdown and how to handle negative emotions. America might not hear about school shootings because our kids would not suffer in silence they would learn to deal with whats going on in a positive manner.

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    I know what I’m asking isn’t going to be easy. There are so many ways to deal with situations, whether it’s a break up, death, abuse, or bulling just to name a few strong situations that have strong emotions tied to them that some of us have to deal with. we can break the cycle with our own kids and teach them to handle emotions and that it’s normal to deal with what they are feeling.

    How to deal

    There are many ways to deal with our problems that happen in life, that leads to strong emotional build up..  Talk to someone  about it. Even if that person has no answers, just speaking out loud what’s going on with you can help. if you’re not the talking type, write it in a journal so you can look back and see how far you come. You can also scream in the woods. Also, going on a run is another way to deal with situations.  I know I said it’s ok to not be ok. I meant that you go ahead and have that good cry.

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    A good cry will help more than you realize, then  comes the road to help yourself heal so you can become more focused on a better future. If  this sounds like something you’re going through, I want you to know pain doesn’t last forever. And you’re not alone. There is light at the end of the tunnel, which can lead to a beautiful place.

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    Buried

    I’m a survivor of child abuse, and guess what? I spent years playing hide-and-seek with my pain. Spoiler alert: it turns out my emotional baggage gave me a few mental scars as souvenirs! They sneak into my future choices like an unwanted party crasher. I’m sharing this post because I’ve learned firsthand that ignoring past or present emotions can turn you into a real-life piñata—just waiting to be whacked! It’s totally okay to have a good ol’ emotional cry, like a toddler who just saw their ice cream fall. Just make sure you don’t set up camp in “poor me” land; you’ll find yourself buried under a pile of self-pity, which is less fun than it sounds. Trust me, it’s like trying to navigate a bumper car track on your way to healing—it only leads to more crashes! Your future self is out there, giving you a thumbs-up for taking time to fix those inner boo-boos. So, grant yourself a little emotional rehab—after all, you deserve to feel fantastic!

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    The Ending

    I hoped I helped someone who reads this post. I know this post is heavy in topic, but it needed to be said. This is not a topic I  take lightly. I want to encourage you to face what’s hurting you. Whether it has been  a week or 20 years.  If you made it this far, I think you can agree that you need to make a change so you can move on from whatever hurt you’re dealing with.

    Thank you for reading this. I couldn’t have a blog without an audience. Without you, I would be just talking to myself, and that doesn’t look mentally stable. (Punt intented) Until we meet again, have a blessed day, and God bless

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  • My English Experience :Through the Eyes of a Teen

    My English Experience :Through the Eyes of a Teen

    People Live Longer

    Though the town in Essex where we lived had cars, people walked everywhere. And I’m not just talking about kids and young couples—I mean older people too. Even now, 25 years later, I can still picture the main street clearly in my mind’s eye. The elderly there seemed to live well into their 90s or even 100. After all, the Queen Mother lived to be 102. In America, reaching 80 is often considered a major milestone, but in England, longevity felt almost ordinary.

    Behind In Times

    America is all about the fast pace of life and constant innovation, while Essex moves at a more relaxed rhythm. So relaxed, in fact, that milk was still delivered to doorsteps in glass bottles, in 4- or 6-counts. I was fascinated to see something I had only ever seen in movies. As I delivered my newspapers, it really felt like stepping back in time. Another example of England’s quaint ways was the little shop in the town where I lived, which sold carbonated drinks in glass bottles. Personally, I think soft drinks taste better from glass than plastic—the drink just seems more refreshing, somehow.

    Different Words

    The UK uses some words that are different from what we use in America, even though they describe the same things. I’ve put together a list of a few of these words and their meanings below. It almost feels like stepping into ancient times—a whole new world of language and culture.

    • Chips- French Fries
    • Crisps- Potato Chips
    • Jumper- sweater
    • Lorry- Semi
    • Loo- Toilet
    • Trainers- sneakers
    • Mate- friend
    • Torch-flashlight
    • Flat-Apartment

    Just to name a few, these are some words the British use to describe things we also have in America. It really feels like the kind of language you might have heard back in the 1800s. I’m not sure if they spoke exactly like that, but I like to imagine they did.

    Food

    My parents didn’t take me and my sisters to many pubs—those traditional establishments where people go to eat, drink, and socialize. Think of it as a family-friendly bar, a bit like a tavern. I remember the first time I went to a pub: I ordered a ham on a baguette, expecting something like the thin sandwich meat we had back home. Nope. What I got was a thick, grilled slab of ham. But I was a trooper and ate every bite.

    The following week, we returned, and this time I bravely tried lamb with mashed potatoes and gravy. It was my very first taste of lamb—and also the last. Chewy doesn’t even begin to cover it; it took me ages to get it down. Of course, the real star of any pub meal was fish and chips—basically England’s version of pizza, the go-to comfort food we couldn’t resist.

    Author: Martina Jorden

    Horses

    If you’ve read my post My Time in Essex, UK, you’ll know I worked on a horse farm. Seeing someone riding a horse there was as common as seeing someone walking their dog here in America. The horses even wore reflective gear in wet weather—like tiny four-legged commuters braving the rain. Horses in England are clearly cherished and treated like royalty. I tried to find a picture to show the reflective gear, but alas, no luck—apparently even Google couldn’t capture these posh ponies in action!

    Cars

    The cars I saw over there were generally small—think Ford Escorts and the like. But there’s one car that will make you do a double-take just to make sure you’re seeing it right: a three-wheeled car. Yes, you heard me—three wheels! Even in England, they’re a rare sight nowadays, more of a collector’s item than a daily driver. Picture this: two wheels in the back and one lonely wheel in the middle up front. I managed to dig up a picture of one for you down below—prepare to blink twice.

    That’s It

    That’s pretty much what I took away from living in the UK. Back then, as a 14-year-old girl, I had no idea I was actually living in a different country—I just thought the milk tasted fancier. Now, 25 years later, I’m sharing some of those experiences with you. Another souvenir I brought back? A British accent that still sneaks out in certain words—usually when I’m trying to sound fancy or confuse my American friends.

    Well, I hope you enjoyed this little trip down memory lane. And if you happen to catch me saying “lorry” instead of “truck” or “biscuit” instead of “cookie,” just know it’s perfectly normal
 in my head. Until next time, stay curious, stay laughing, and have a blessed day!

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  • How To Be  Your Own Best Friend

    How To Be Your Own Best Friend

    Will You Be Your Friend

    I don’t know about you, but I didn’t exactly like myself for a long time (still working on it — self-love is apparently a lifetime subscription, not a free trial). In my 20s, I wanted everyone to like me, which is hilarious now because that’s literally impossible. You can be the juiciest peach in the world, and someone out there is still going to hate peaches. Realizing that was a tough pill to swallow
 and not one of those tiny easy-to-swallow pills, either — I’m talking the horse-sized vitamin kind you have to psych yourself up for.

    But here’s the thing — there are people out there who will absolutely treasure you, but first you’ve got to treasure yourself. And let me tell you, I was not a fan of my own company at first. Now that I’m in my 30s, though, I actually like hanging out with myself — which is convenient because I’m kind of stuck with me forever.

    So, here I am, trying something new and throwing myself into the mysterious world of blogging. (How am I doing? Please clap.) At the end of the day, building a relationship with yourself is a lot like starting a new friendship — there’s a little awkward small talk at first (“So, uh
 what do you like to do for fun?”), but before long, you realize you’re actually pretty great to be around.

    So here’s the big question: will you accept your own friend request? (I promise you won’t regret it!

    Author: herintrovertedlife

    What is Self -Love

    • Embrace self-compassion: replace harsh inner criticism voice with a loving voice.
    • Set healthy boundaries: Learn to say “no” because your time and energy is important.
    • Practice positive self talk: Learn to speak to yourself with love and encouragement but most of all support.
    • Engage in self: Eating well, exercising, reading a book or spending time in nature.
    • Accepting yourself unconditionally: Learn to accept your weaknesses and strengths and understand your worth is not tied to achieving perfection or meeting what others think.
    • Pursue your own goals: Love yourself enough to learn new skills, and try new activities that bring you happiness.

    Create a Bond with Yourself

    When I buy gifts for my friends, I get ridiculously excited to give them — like, I’m basically a golden retriever waiting for them to open it. And the more we hang out with our friends, the stronger that bond grows, right? Well, the same thing goes for ourselves. When we take time to spoil ourselves — whether that’s with a fancy coffee, a quiet night in, or just saying “no” to something we don’t want to do — we start to actually like ourselves a little more.

    The trick is to learn how to self-analyze without turning into your own harshest critic. Ask yourself questions: “What actually makes me happy?” “What do I not love about myself — and can I fix it, or just accept it?” And then — here’s the important part — answer yourself the same way you would if you were talking to a friend you care about. Yes, that means having an actual conversation with yourself. (Pro tip: wait until you’re alone, or people might start asking if you’re okay. Or just own it — you’re deep, not weird.)

    Author: elsvry

    Speak to Yourself with Kindness

    If you’re a good friend, you’re not just going to sit there and nod when your friend starts talking bad about themselves. No way — you’re going to look at them like they just said aliens built the pyramids and give them a full-on pep talk. That’s what good friends do. Well, guess what? You’ve got to be that same kind of friend to yourself. Yep, it’s time to give yourself a pep talk — out loud if you have to. (Bonus points if you do it in front of a mirror. Extra bonus points if you use a dramatic superhero voice.)

    Because deep, deep down, you know that little voice in your head talking trash isn’t telling the truth. And if some of it is true? Cool — that’s where you make a game plan. For example: “You say I’m fat?” Okay, what can we do about it? Go for a 20-minute walk after dinner, dance around the living room like no one’s watching, or join a gym and get yourself a support squad. The point isn’t just to change your body — it’s to change how you feel about you.

    Practicing self-kindness doesn’t have to be all bubble baths and scented candles (though those are great, too). It can be as simple as taking baby steps to improve your situation and cheering yourself on along the way. Before you know it, you’ll stop being just your harshest critic and start being your own biggest hype-person.

    Author: PositiveThinkingforBeginners

    Loyal to Yourself

    When you have a close friend you spend a lot of time with, you build this unspoken alliance — like a secret “Bestie Avengers” pact. You cheer them on, support their wild life decisions (even the questionable ones), and help them through the rough stuff. Well, guess what? You’ve got to do the exact same thing with yourself.

    If you’ve got toxic people around you, love yourself enough to say “Nope, not today!” and slowly swap them out for people who lift you up instead of drag you down. (Think of it like spring cleaning, but for your social circle.) Once you do that, you’ll notice your boundaries start popping up — kind of like those little fences in a cute garden. And then? Boom. Confidence starts to grow.

    And when that confidence kicks in, those snarky comments or rude opinions won’t knock you over anymore. You won’t be ducking your head or trying to disappear into the wallpaper — because you actually like yourself. You’ve built a friendship with yourself, and you know what’s true about you and what’s just background noise.

    You are a beautiful person — now all you need to do is grab that mirror, give yourself a wink, and say, “Dang, we look good.”

    Author: boredpanda

    That is All for Now

    And there you have it — once you actually get to know yourself, your whole focus does a 180. Suddenly you’re glowing from the inside out like you swallowed a lightbulb (don’t actually do that). People will notice and probably start asking if you’re secretly in love or joined a fancy spa membership.

    Don’t be afraid to reinvent yourself if you have to — BeyoncĂ© does it every album cycle, and look how well that’s working out for her. You are absolutely worth it. Just please, don’t be the person who complains about everything but does nothing to change it. We all know that person, and they’re exhausting.

    You are a strong, unique, beautiful human — like a rare collectible action figure but way cooler. Just be patient with yourself, because Rome wasn’t built in a day, and neither is a solid relationship with yourself. (Although Rome also didn’t have Netflix, so maybe you can get there faster.)

    Anyway, I hope this pep talk has helped someone today. Stay fabulous, drink some water, and don’t forget you are the main character in your story. Until we meet again, have a blessed day.

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