Blogging is this thing you either get or you don’t, kinda like Here Comes Honey Boo Boo. When someone asks me how long I’ve been sharing my thoughts with strangers on the internet I have to pause and think about it for a moment, which to me signals that I’ve been doing it for much longer than I ever imagined I would.
Recently I’ve been focusing my energy on creating a community around me. You know the saying, “it take a village to raise a child.” Well I’m starting to think it takes a village to survive your twenties. My quest to form my ultimate squad means I spend my weekends with people I don’t know very well and who don’t know much about me, yet. Within just a few hours though they do notice one thing about me, I will go to extreme measure to take the perfect shot. I mean stand on my chair, lay on the ground, stand in traffic just to get the right angle and lighting for Instagram.
I’m not at all ashamed, and I’m also not alone. Instead of sitting at home behind our laptops like no one in the world will ever understand our struggle, can we all take a moment and enjoy the things only fellow bloggers will understand?
Not understanding why our photos are always so dark, …or worse, yellow! The irritation that comes with trying to get the perfect flat lay.
Spending hours on a post that get’s minimal page views while another blogger writes the same thing and has it go viral. Trying to explain to your friends why they can’t eat their food yet. Having a collection of half used notebooks. And an even bigger collection of post its, notepads and every pen in the Target One Spot section.
The worry that comes with your boss finding your blog. The anxiety of the new guy you’re dating finding your blog.
Or worse, your ex reading your blog, post breakup!
Looking at a folder full of drafts but still having nothing to post.
Never being fully satisfied with your blog design. Pretending like you totally understand StumbleUpon. Your most ordinary post pulling in all the page views, and you have no clue why! The stress of feeling like you need to post on Facebook, Twitter, Instagram, Snapchat and whatever new social media is cool that month.
Posting your contact info and waiting for the sponsorship opportunities to start rolling in…*total silence* The embarrassment that comes with using the same stock photo the same week as a blogger you follow. Never knowing what to say in your About Me. Watching a new blogger get really popular and sitting at home wondering why.
The whole niche versus no niche argument. Having read dozens of WordPress versus Blogger posts. And being strongly on one side of the debate. Just wanting to find an Instagram aesthetic you can stick to, and enjoy! The feeling of a post you worked really hard on getting genuine comments. 
What’s one thing your non-blogger friends just don’t understand??
Just because you’re both introverts doesn’t mean you can’t go out and enjoy what your city has to offer. The trick is to choose an activity that doesn’t require a lot of interaction with other people in the area. Below are some dates you can go on that won’t require you to talk to people once you get there.
1. Don’t bring everything you own with you. It clutters your already small dorm room and doesn’t leave you space for all the free stuff you’ll pick up at events.
I have less than two weeks before I graduate from college. In my four years at my university I paid a quarterly fee of over 100 dollars for the mandatory gym membership all students are made to pay for.









“Ugh, I’m still sore from the last time!” 
Making friends as an adult is hard. By adult I mean anyone who is not attending college and is over the age of 21. You need at least three to four years to realize which of your high school friends will remain lifelong friends. Once you hit the milestone of living on your own, outside of a campus setting with a full time job taking up all your time, you realize that your social circle feels grows small quickly. Moving to the city was a major accomplishment in my life, with my entire college career leading towards where I am today. With roommates and boyfriend my first year in DC, things were relatively easy. Then my roommates all moved out of state and my boyfriend dumped me, that’s when reality hit me straight in the face.
Family is not something I place a lot of emphasis on in my life. While I have a mother I’m very close to and a sister who I modeled my personality after, I’ve always been a bit off to the side in regards to my extended family. With too many cousins to remember and the added three thousand mile space between myself and any blood relatives, I’ve learned to be comfortable being on my own. Beginning in college I got used to the idea that holidays could be celebrated with just one or two people, or simply a pet if that’s all you had around. College taught me that it’s the people around you that make the day special, and you don’t need to share ancestors to enjoy their company. Friendships became difficult to hold on to when I moved from California to Washington DC though, because on top of the distance there was a three hour time difference. Suddenly people I saw daily were never around, and daily conversations transitioned into occasional Facebook chats. Distance didn’t damage all my friendships though, in fact, some have become stronger than they were before. With a little extra attention and effort paid, I’ve been able to maintain close ties with those that are willing to continue including me in their life despite the space between us. While it isn’t easy never being able to go to lunch or celebrate their big moments, our mutual commitment to not let our friendship slip beats any Starbucks run we did in the past. Here are the ways in which distance actually helped my friendships grow stronger…
July 18, 2024
Everything That Happened When I Stopped Following All the Dating Rules | When Life Gives You Rubi
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Here’s the thing, I’m a very by the book kind of girl. I use crosswalks, read direction manuals and always make sure to follow the guidelines on every assignment. The same applies to my dating history, with me getting to know each guy slowly, not texting him too quickly and generally playing the game we all call dating nowadays.
Then this thing happened at the start of 2016, I was dumped on New Year’s Day. On my way to see Sisters no less! (Great movie by the way.) After having the typical post breakup meltdown for a while I realized all my work in getting to know a guy left me where it always did, heartbroken, crying on the bathroom floor, wondering what I did wrong. And that’s when I realized what exactly I’d been doing wrong, I’d been following this imaginary rule book as if my dating life was a game of Life. Except in this case the mess left afterwards didn’t neatly fit into a box when it’s all over.
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To quote my HR manager, “I was a modern woman,” and like hell I was going to start dating like one. So I text the boy I had dinner with immediately after it ended, thanking him for making me dinner and spending the evening with me. The next day we spoke about how the ridiculous facial expression I made tasting quinoa for the first time, and the next day we scheduled our third date.
The moment I stopped worrying about whether I would look too eager, too available, too clingy is the moment I was able to step back and just enjoy what was going on around me. I had my third date with a boy in the past 5 days and the more time I spent with him the less I care whether it’s appropriate or not.
So here’s the thing, sure I could have spaced out our dates and looked less available, but for what? So I could sit at home alone wondering if he was doing the same? My match may not be falling in love with me or even interested in seeing me exclusively, but by saying ‘no thank you’ to all the rules that come with dating, I’ve now discovered just how fun it can be to enjoy a date for what it is, a night with a stranger who may or may not lead you to smile as you walk your daily path to the train station. And isn’t that what everyone secretly wants in the end, a reason to smile like an idiot on a Monday morning?
Okay spill, have you tried online dating? How did it work out in your situation?