I guess you could say there was a span of several years where I felt as if I were floating in space. I had a plan, but anything outside of that plan left me feeling anxious, uneasy, and on the verge of a break down.
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Tag: Marriage
How Getting Married Young Brought Out the Best in Me.
To be honest, I’m not even sure how I want to start this off. I guess the disclaimer should be that I chose to get married at 22 years old–emphasis on the word “chose”. As in, I’m not saying do as I did. Always do you, boo.
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Life is Simple Here.
Do you really want to know what makes you realize how busy and hectic our lives are due to cultural demands and routines formulated way before we were old enough to realize the true exhaustion that would ensue?
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The Purest Thought
So, I’m on a journey. It’s rather new and ever evolving as I delve into a great unknown of homesteading knowledge. With that comes many experiments and trying new things, well, almost every day. Most of the time my husband is informed of these “experiments” but sometimes I leave a few details out.
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11 Ways I Kept My Wedding Day Stress Free
As many of you already know, wedding planning and your wedding day can be unbelievably stressful—chaotic even. However, me and my team took many MANY steps to ensure that our big day went off as smoothly as possible.
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It’s Been A Year and We Still Don’t Have A Routine
So, last night while me and my husband were winding down for the evening, discussing the plan for the next day it dawned on me; we still don’t have a typical “routine”.
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Blackberry Jam Recipe | Simple Ideas
Homemade Salsa with Fresh Garden Tomatoes | Canned Alternative Included
Salsa. When I find good salsa, I am liable to put it on all of my savory breakfast food and any mexican food I can get my hands on. Salsa is a great, healthy alternative when made fresh. At least compared to sauces that are processed, loaded with sugar, and full of preserving chemicals.
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