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Tag: Insecurity

July 13, 2018August 7, 2018Maggie Taylor

Reflections on the 16th grade

9 weeks ago today, I graduated from college. I feel so weird writing that, considering I still sleep with a stuffed animal (his name is Bubbles), wash colors and whites together, and have literally no idea how to balance a checkbook. Yet, here we are. Man was this year hard. And I mean HARD. Like […]

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July 2, 2018July 27, 2018Maggie Taylor

The story I really don’t want to tell

I’ve been going back and forth, debating whether I should write this post. I don’t even know right now if I’m actually going to publish this. But it deserves to be spoken, so if nothing else, it’s a space to process for myself. As I write this, it is 3:10 pm on June 25th. I […]

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June 24, 2018July 15, 2018Maggie Taylor

Insomnia and unmet expectations

Yesterday I woke up at 4:30 am. After around 30 minutes of frustrated groaning and asking God “why me?” more times than I would like to admit, I accepted defeat. Damn you anxiety, why must you do this to me? I even bought an essential oil diffuser to gently send me to sleep with the […]

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June 13, 2018August 7, 2018Maggie Taylor

Maggie? A Blogger? What…?

  Yep, you’ve got that right people. I started a blog. Trust me, it’s just as much of a surprise to myself as it is to any of you. As a self-proclaimed “bad writer” and vulnerability novice, the concept of recording my thoughts, and then actually sharing them with the world, TERRIFIES me. Even the […]

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