Y’all, I’m so tired.

I’ve been doing some housework and baking today, now I’m sitting here with Sammie watching Hell’s Kitchen. I had a dream once of going to culinary school. You see, I love to bake. I never really enjoyed cooking savoury things though, I can make a really good Twice Baked Potato Casserole that I learned to make while in a culinary course at DACC back in the early 00’s. But other than that? You don’t want me making you dinner. Baking cookies, brownies and cupcakes is what I love to do. It’s my happy place, when I’m stressed. And right now, I’ve felt a lot of stress. With the way things have been going in the world right now, we can all use some escapism sometimes. I’ve been thinking a lot about a poem I wrote back when I first started this site, and I wanted to revisit it. I’ve been thinking about the way I’ve started to view myself, my face, my body.. and I’m quite sad that I used to rely on a man’s opinion of myself to feel good about myself. I don’t need someone’s approval of how I look to think I’m beautiful… I should feel beautiful because that’s what I am, right? (That sounded too cocky, I don’t want to delete it though.) This poem didn’t have a title, and I’ve never thought about naming it ever…but here it is.

He calls me beautiful.
Says, effortless.
As if I grew up this way.
I shake my head, hiding my blushing cheeks.
It’s not that I don’t want to believe him, I doubt he would lie to me.

But, what I fear he will never understand is the years in which I have spent trying to dig my way out of my own skin.

All the late nights when my mirror would whisper it’s overplayed mantra of “look at you, there’s nothing here for anyone to see. Why not just destroy the whole thing?” So I tried, for a near decade I tried to pluck my leaf from our family tree.
I felt like a weed in a beautiful rose garden, growing too fast and still not near as perfect.
Now, he shakes his head and says to me, smiling, “Wow. You’re beautiful. So effortlessly beautiful.” Weeds can be mistaken for flowers from afar, that doesn’t mean they’re not beautiful in their own ways, up close.
And I think, I’m starting to believe him.

Oof..

Well… it’s been 3 years since I posted anything here… and uhhhh… I’m sorry about that. Things just… were really crazy. lost my grandmother, a childhood animal friend, my sisters best friend, and my dog. Got a little nephew, about to have a little niece, got a dog, new job, gained like 20 lbs, found out I am NOT Bipolar, but have ADHD, and have a hiatal hernia. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ life is crazy. I don’t really write much anymore but I’ll try.. no promises though.

My dearest friend

An ode to my best friend;

You are my sunrise, that brilliant orange softness rising up above my darkness. I forget sometimes how much of me you really can see. You’ve been there for me in the times when my skies turned a dark maroon colour, with dark grey and black clouds hovering there above me. You are the warmth of a spring breeze through an open upstairs window, wrapping me in such effortless comfort I forget that it may rain later on. You are a melodious tune coming from somewhere down a crowded street, in the middle of December. You are the ones who holds all my secrets like your own, the one who shares my fears and joys. But most of all, you are the one who loves me when I am most definitely unloveable, you are the one I am truly safe with, I can hide myself within you but also free myself around you. I love you so.

to be an artist is to suffer

you know what i wish someone would have told me? that being an artist, is a nightmare. I’m an artist, specifically a poet. And I’ve had conversations, and relationships with all manner of artists; performers, actors, sculptors, designers, writers, painters, musicians, singers, photographers, dancers, and other poets. we’re all artists of varying degrees, and yet, all our lives are somehow all riddled with nightmarish qualities. We all have stories to tell that live inside our chests, stories we’re dying to rip out of our souls. the mediums we choose to execute this, are different; but the results are always the same. we create art from our sufferings. I’ve always been a firm believer in equality of any and all kinds. for any cause or reason, and suffering is one thing we all do. All of the time.

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Know this, if everything that you are is too much, or all you have to give is not enough. It is not your shortcoming, but theirs.

If they cannot love the wholeness of you, do not give them pieces. Yes everything happens for a reason, but if you make yourself empty just to keep someone full, who are you really helping?

Be gentle with your broken heart, dear one. For it knows not that one day it shall be whole again. Take this time to process the hurt, let it consume your entire being. For living for someone else will suck the life out of you without your knowledge. One day when you have no more left to give to their greed, they will get up and leave your empty soul there where you placed it.

Do not cry, do not turn harsh.

Just breathe and go into the night with your head held high. For you know that loving someone so much who does not love you, was still the best thing you could have hoped for. Even though right now it hurts, relish in the fact that you sweet one, were so in love, you halved yourself just to make them feel full.

One should never have to cut themselves into slices to be loved. If you ever find yourself holding a knife towards your own heart, stop and remember that love grows us. It should never diminish us.

Wish them well, even though they may not wish it back. For you my darling, are a compassionate lover who mourns the loss of a partner but can smile knowing you gave them more than they ever deserved.

And if one day you find yourself in their eyes again, remember that you are too much of a universe to fit in the palms of one that cannot see their own stars shining.

I see these lights in my heart 

There’s this memory I keep replaying over and over again in my mind, of you and me.

We’re at the mall, you’ve got a hold of my hand and I’m smiling up at you. It was the first moment I knew you were the one for me. It seems silly to think of that as the defining moment for me, but it really was. It was the first time in a very long time I really felt happy. Your fingers wrapped around mine and it made my insides became a butterfly garden. I hold onto that day tightly, like a flashlight in a blackout. 

Lately I’ve been dreaming about the way you kissed me that day, you held me so close. It’s kinda crazy to think of how we got here, one day you were just that sweet guy I work with, to the next you’re my best friend and I couldn’t imagine life without you. 

I told you once that I was not an easy partner, I would annoy you, and test you, and make you crazy. I would make your life difficult more than make it simple….but I know I also told you I would love you harder than you’ve ever been loved before. I meant that, and I still do. You’re easy to love even though you think you’re not. You’re so much fun, you tell the best jokes. Your laugh is my favourite thing about you, it lights up your whole face. It makes you look so amazing. I just can’t look away. 

Your smile makes my heart stop and I love looking at it. We put up glow in the dark stars on your ceiling, we would look at them at night and giggle at how silly we are. You’re my dream guy, I don’t know if you know that. But you’re everything I’ve ever looked for but couldn’t ever find.. until now. 


We’re In It To Win It!

We’re In It Together for the long haul!

By: Emily George

Picture yourself, a young impressionable teenager far away from your home and family; plopped down in the middle of a foreign country, specifically in a small Ohio town, with no idea what your next few months will look like. Could you do it? I know I couldn’t.

These 7 young adults did just that and flourished.

Mikolaj, Nini, Kazuki, Sara, Mehmet, Gloriya and Edward, are all students at Worthington City Schools.

 The majority of the team is made up of first year DIers, with Mik being the only DI veteran. Mik hails from Poland and had competed in DI in his home country two years prior to this year. His hometown team made it to Global Finals twice before, and when Mik was celebrating his current teams advance to Globals, he got word the team he left behind in Poland will also advance. Mehmet, who hails from Turkey, is a theatre enthusiast, participating in this year’s theatrical productions uses his experience from the stage to bring the team’s skit to life. Kazuki, originally from Japan, is on the Lacrosse team and loves to use his team spirit to incorporate his teammates varied ideas into one cohesive storyline. Nini, from Georgia, is an artist, and used her talent to help paint the team’s moving wheel as part of their set and team choice element. Edward, from the US, uses his infectious enthusiasm to add personality to the script they have written. Sara, who comes from Palestine, uses her ingenuity to help her team create one of a kind props and costumes using Duct Tape for their Team Choice Element, as well as helped write the script. Gloriya, who hails from Ukraine, used her artistic talent as a musician to write and compose an original music piece that was used in their performance. Together these 7 young adults have worked together as a “Mini UN” as their Team Manager Robin affectionately calls them, to use their unique abilities, different ideas, and individual strengths to compete in this wonderful competition.

Worthington City sent 27 teams to Destination Imagination at the Regional level, one of several that made it to the State level and The Scheme Benders was the only team to advance to the Global level. These kids have worked hard for months, first twice, then three nights a week after school, in between sports and extracurricular activities; eventually meeting every night to brainstorm their ideas, design costumes and props, discuss storylines and build their set from the ground up, and put it all together into their amazing 8 minute skit.

Destination Imagination is a wonderful program that gives children and adults ages 4 – 25, the opportunity to learn new skills; like how to build a set of four just under one foot high wooden structures that could withstand 300 lbs, or how to manufacture a spinning wheel affixed to a standing background. It teaches them to work together and be diplomatic, to use little bits of everyone’s ideas in the script, help each other design and sew costumes. It gives them the opportunity to learn about new places or to learn a word or a phrase from a different language. It brings people from all around the globe together and gives these kids a community of friends and companions the world over. DI teaches us that while we are all our own individuals, we’re all in it together.

It’s been forever….oops.

Hey pups…soooooo wow I’ve been AWOL a LOT this year. I’m so sorry about that…things have been…nuts. I turned 25, spent 10 days in England and got a new job. I’ve been in a bad head space lately however, which sucks. I’ve been ill..I’ve got seasonal depression and I’m stressed to the max.

This year was good to me and bad to me all at once.

 

When things so haywire, I self medicate and unfortunately I binge eat late at night, and during the day I micromanage my caloric intake to an unhealthy extent. So because things have been really bad lately things spiraled out of control and I started taking my excedrin again and considered picking up some slimquick today…but thought better of it. I worked hard to get here and I can’t skate backwards like that.

 

Things just have been so strange recently and it’s made it extremely difficult to keep up with writing anything…and for that dear pups I’m sorry.

Tips for a safe and happy 4th of July!!

Happy fourth of July weekend pups! 

So, I’ve been offline here for awhile…heheh…oops. But I’m back, and I’ve got some helpful tips to keep you and all your loved ones safe this weekend!!

First and foremost, please don’t drink and drive! If you drink, don’t drive…call a cab. use an uber…get a designated driver!

Let’s talk about some safety tips for parents of babies and young kids!

It’s summer, most of the country is really hot, humid and sunny out right now. So, it’s no doubt going to be a scorcher this holiday weekend – and when it’s hot…it can get uncomfortable quickly. And uncomfortable kids can make for a bad day.

First, before you even go anywhere, make sure your kids have eaten something healthy. Food is fuel.
 
  If you plan on being out all day, pack healthy snacks like trail mix, nuts, granola bars, fruit snacks or even some sandwiches!!
  Avoid things that would spoil left in the heat too long such as yogurt, ice cream or popsicles.
   Pack refillable water bottles, a quick tip- fill a water bottle for each person the night before and place them into the freezer. The next morning you will have something to keep your other waters cool, but also an extra water bottle to drink once that thaws out! 

If you want, you can add some lemon slices to one of the bottles, or Strawberry and kiwi slices!
You won’t have to worry about your kids being dehydrated, or overloading on artificial sugar which can makes them hyper, and cranky when they crash halfway through the day.

Next, sunscreen. Even if it’s going to be cloudy or overcast, put sunscreen on them, and yourself. Pack them a hat and/or sunglasses. Dress them in lighter clothing and comfortable shoes! 

For later on that night, if you have young children, toddlers, newborns and you decide to stick around for a fireworks display – Please, protect their ears!

 Their eardrums are fragile and can burst (which if you weren’t aware, is EXTREMELY painful!) 

The older school age children, should ideally wear earplugs!!! 

Newborns, infants, toddlers should be at home, away from fireworks by this time. 

If you have a pair of noise cancelling industrial ear protecting headphones, then you can put those on their ears….but the best advice is to take them home. 

There will be plenty more fourth of July fireworks to take them to once they are older, there really isn’t much benefit to taking them when they are young. 

You may not see the harm you’re doing, but children’s eardrums are three times more sensitive than an adult eardrum and twice as likely to rupture from loud noises(i.e. fireworks, gunshots). We’ve all seen fireworks displays, and taking a young child to a fireworks display is really not worth damaging their long term hearing health.

Same thing goes for pets!(dogs especially) Every year, my local fourth of July celebration starts with an early morning parade…and the amount of dogs I see walking around on the hot blacktop, is astounding. 

Animals overheat just like humans do, only faster. On account of their fur coats, and they don’t have sweat glands. That’s why they pant, to cool their internal body temperature. 

So if you bring your animals to a celebration, bring plenty of water for them and some snacks, don’t EVER leave an animal in a car unattended with the engine off. The inside of a car even with the windows cracked. Even just a minute spent locked inside a car,the internal temperature can skyrocket. 

Remember, if it’s too hot for you, it’s too hot for your pet. 

Let’s talk about keeping your pet safe during a fireworks display. 

Did you know, more animals go missing during the week of July 4th than any other week of the year. 

That’s because dogs and cats can be so frightened by fireworks that they bolt and get lost. Follow these tips for a safe and fun 4th of July with your four-legged best friend.

 1. Don’t take pets to parades/celebrations/fireworks displays or leave pets unattended outside. Dogs trying to escape the noises can become panicked, scale fences they never did before, or injure themselves by becoming entangled in ropes. They can end up lost miles from home, suffer heat exhaustion, or get hit by a car.

2. Exercise pets early in the day and put them inside in a quiet place before the fireworks start. Keep your windows closed so that less noise and vibrations are able to enter your house.

3. Check your pet’s collar now, for updated ID tag and dog license, before he gets lost! If your pet does become lost, please visit the closest shelter (and surrounding counties shelters, when spooked, animals can travel very far!!!) to file a lost pet report and come back every day to look for your pet. Call your local dog warden, animal control or dog pound; provide a detailed description of your pet, their name and a contact number for you in the event they are picked up.

And lastly, be mindful of your neighbours/friends/family who may be veterans or active duty service members with PTSD. If you are going to be having fireworks at your place of residence, be shooting firearms or having a loud party; notify your neighbours so they may be able to make the appropriate arrangements if they need to. Anyone with PTSD, can be triggered by loud fireworks or gunshots into having an anxiety attack or flashbacks which can result in confusion/harm to themselves or loved ones.

Alright, those are my tips for a safe and happy fourth of July holiday weekend! Stay safe, and have fun! 🐾

Happy Sunday!

What’s up everybody? (read: no one) long time no see! i feel so bad that i’ve been lacking on keeping this blog updated since i literally pay to keep this url. i could lie and say that i’ve been busy and have no time to update this…but as we all know…that’s a total crock of shit. i’ve been being very lazy as of late so, i’ve literally done nothing but sleeeeeeeppppppppp. which i guess is a blessing in disguise. i got my teeth cleaned a few weeks ago, and have to get a hearing test next week. but this weekend, well…yesterday, i was an appraiser at the state competition for destination imagination(DI) for the first time ever. it was so much fun i may even sign up for globals next month! and now i’m sitting at starbucks car shopping online!

 

well that’s enough for now i think l8r sk8rs!