We Want Peace, but We Create Hate.

Have you ever wondered why the world is such a terrible place 99% of the time? Have you ever wondered why all that is shown on the news is everything that is going wrong in the world (in our world)?

Maybe you should think about what our society is like and how that came to be. News stations put tragedies on TV because that’s what we have proven draws us in. News stations focus on the bad because it makes a good story; it’s what we have always been drawn to.

Why is this?

Think about it… how many of our ‘top news stories’ would be gone if racism wasn’t an issue? What about if people helped people instead of watching them suffer? What if we had empathy and compassion?

We say we want peace, but really, what kinds of news stories would we have then? The answer is that we would have amazing stories.

We would hear about the policeman who gave a homeless man a helping hand. We would hear about the fireman who helped a whole family from a burning building before going back for a little girl’s stuffed animal. We would hear about healthcare professionals making a difference in the world. We would hear about people volunteering to help in a crisis. We would hear about advancements in the world.

We would hear about good things, good people. We would hear about humanity; we would hear about humility. We would hear about kindness and grace.

Before you start to complain about what’s going on in the world, think about what you (and all of us) can do to change it.

If we truly want peace, then why do we create hate? Not one baby is born with even a tiny bit of hate in them; they learn it from their surroundings. Let’s start being empathetic to other people and their situations. Let’s stop giving the News networks the time of day, because let’s be real, they need to start giving us the good side of things.

I’m tired of hearing about all of the bad things and about none of the good. No, not all of the really bad things will stop happening, but at least we will be able to say that there is some hope in the world.

I want to be able to smile knowing that there are people in this world who care deeply about the success of everyone and everything around them no matter who they are.

We need to have golden hearts. We need love to conquer all the hate.

So Stay Golden,

Emily

Maintaining My Sanity in Pharmacy School

Who would have thought that I would be in my first year of Pharmacy School at 20 years old. It’s a little tricky to juggle being a graduate student with still living the life a 20-year old wants to be living, but I’m doing it.

Going to graduate school at the same university that I completed my undergrad career is very difficult at times. I still have so many friends that are still completing their undergraduate studies, and sometimes it’s hard for them to understand how hard I have to work. This provides one of the major challenges in my life. You have to learn when its essential to say yes and when its essential to say no.

You can’t do everything. I’m slowly learning that I cannot stretch myself too thin. I was put in the position where I had to go alumna in my sorority and leave that part of my college career behind because I’ve decided to run for president of my P1 (pharmacy year 1) class, and I really think that it is an amazing opportunity to grow as an individual and as a leader. I love all of my Phi Mu sisters; I know that I will always have them in my life, but at this point in my life I have to contribute to the sorority as an alumna. And that’s okay! It’s okay to figure out what is most important in your life and focus on everything that gets you to your dreams.

However, you have to do things that make you happy. You can’t focus only on school. So, I make sure to save some free time every day to do things that help me stay happy, healthy, and sane in the midst of all of the stress. I’ve been attending group workout classes once or twice a week, watching a little bit of Netflix, hanging out with my friends/roommates, and getting more in touch with my faith.

I know its only been a few weeks, but I feel as if I’m managing my time well. I’ve been extremely happy in these first few weeks of school, and I hope I continue to maintain my good attitude about all of it.

I just keep reminding myself that this is the dream I’ve had since 5th grade and that I’m going to make a fantastic pharmacist as long as I push myself to be the best I can be in all aspects of my life.

Stay Golden,

Emily

Pain or Shine: A Poem.

Gut wrenching.

This pain is so thick and so hard that it seems neverending.

But it will.

It will end.

And in the end the rain will come to a screeching

halt.

You’ll know.

Life isn’t as hard as it seems to be. The truth is fuzzing

around the edges, but its there.

You can see.

You’re worth so much more than this mind-altering

feeling.

Breathe.

It’s all going to be okay.

Now your smile is so beautiful and it is shining

bright.

Even brighter.

Brighter than the most spectacular stars twinkling

at night.

You did it.

You’ve overcome that feeling, that gut wrenching

terrible

terrible

worst pain you’ve ever felt, feeling.

And you’re okay.

You’ll always be okay.

To the Woman Who Feels That She is Overlooked

You feel like everything that you do is never noticed, not that being noticed is the reasoning behind your work or attitude, but it’d be nice to hear or feel that you’re appreciated. You feel like the things you say aren’t heard, or the jokes you tell put a damper on the mood in the atmosphere. You feel like there’s something and someone that is always going to best you. Every time. The clothes you wear are never pretty enough, your makeup always seems to have flaws, you can’t get the breakouts to end and you feel like the world gets so much bigger than you with every passing day. Your mind Is constantly consumed with thoughts of why aren’t you ever good enough, or why can’t you ever say the right things? How can you make everyone see how funny you are? Or how good of a friend you could be? You’re not alone. This feeling is hard to deal with. It’s hard to feel special or important when it seems that your voice is always heard as a whisper. These are the things that the world tells you that you are and sometimes it starts to feel like the worlds voice is the only one that seems to make sense. You start to believe these things and it starts to hurt.

Don’t. Please, do not let this world, don’t let the enemy, steal what’s rightfully yours.

Joy is yours. Confidence is yours. Happiness is yours. Beauty is yours. Strength, dignity, courage, and a peace of mind is all yours! And it’s time to believe and receive that. Christ died so that we didn’t have to carry these burdens of the world anymore. You have the power through Jesus to stand up and say, “no one else’s opinions or thoughts about me will ever define who I am!  My personality is blessedly mine!” And I’m here to tell you, you do so much more than you think you do. You’re beauty and smile has a bigger impact on someone’s day then you believe yourself to have. Your sweet spirit is much more contagious then you could ever know. “She is more precious than rubies; And nothing you can wish for compares with her [in value].” (PROVERBS‬ ‭3:15‬.) You were designed for a perfect purpose. And that is yours.

No one else’s. Perfectly, and beautifully, and only, yours.

Sincerely,

A Woman No Longer Moved By the World

The Office for Every Moment

Life can be a struggle, and The Office has pretty much found a way to sum it up.

Starting off the day…

 

Sitting in class like…

 

When you think you’ve been extra productive…

 

Trying to do homework…

 

Trying to write an essay…

 

Having to deal with the idiots of the world…

 

And when it gets especially difficult…

 

But at the end of the day…

 

You wouldn’t change a thing about your life.

 

Stay Golden,

MacKenzie

 

Smile, It’s Saturday.

Hey lovelies! I have decided to take a little time out of my busy Saturday to write a post about life, love, and my own little pursuit of happiness. I think I’m going to make this a regular thing. 

Let me start this off by saying heartbreak is incredibly painful, but sometimes it’s necessary. Breaking it off with your first love might be one of the hardest things you could ever do. You’ve learned to love this person, showed them every part of your soul. You’re so connected to this person that you feel like nothing could stop you from being with them forever. Then, for most people, this dream comes crashing down all around you. You realize this person isn’t right for you. In some cases, this love of yours is toxic. So toxic that you’ve lost the very thing that made you you. You’ve stopped doing the things that make you happy because your life revolved around them. Now how in the world are you going to get back the parts of yourself that you lost? You’re clueless, you’re scared, you’re tired. You start closing yourself off from anything and everything. You need time to heal. You feel as if it is never going to get better. And then, all of a sudden, something happens that makes you realize you’re worth so much more (and you are).

You start doing the things that used to make you happy, you start meeting new people. Slowly but surely you’re becoming yourself again, but it’s different this time. Suddenly you’re stronger than you were before. You feel as though nothing can tear you down. Everything is going so well, but then you have something like a relapse. A song plays that reminds you of the good times with that love, you pass a place that only the two of you had been to. Don’t let this ruin your happiness. You’re so much better than the relationship that has ruined you. You’re worth so much. No matter what, don’t forget that you mean so much. You will get through this.

There will always be rough patches, but before you know it, you’ll meet a new love. This one could be your next heartbreak or it could be the best one of your life. Embrace it. Cherish it. Don’t be scared of getting hurt because the hurt is the only thing that makes you stronger; the hurt is the only thing that allows you to learn from these experiences.

Smile, smile through the pain. Before you know it, you’re not going to have to fake it any longer.

And as always…

Stay Golden,

Emily.

An Open Letter to My Parents

Dear Mama and Daddy,

I love you endlessly. Thank you for all of your support throughout everything. You are my rocks. I could not be the person I am today without you both, and I’d like to think that girl is pretty great. I cannot begin to express how much I love you guys.

I’m writing this letter to remind you that you are always in the back of my mind and in my heart. Not a day goes by that I don’t miss you guys. I’m so glad that we have the relationship that we do. I know we just don’t have the time to talk every single day, but that’s okay. I know that we will continue to grow our relationships. They’re changing. I’m growing up and learning what kind of person I want to be and how to get there. However, this I promise you:

I promise to always stay true to the values that you have set for me throughout my life. You have shown me what truly matters and what I’m worth. I promise to always remember that I am loved by two amazing parents that have gone through a lot to get me to where I am today.

Daddy, I promise to always be your bonfire buddy and plan to have those times as much as possible because that is our thing.

Mama, I promise to always make time for the occasional girls night with you watching Netflix or Nicholas Sparks movies because that is our thing.

More importantly, I promise to always love you both endlessly and do whatever it takes to continue to grow our relationships. You both mean the world to me, as does Justin.

Thank you for being so amazing. Thank you for encouraging my dreams and never ceasing to show me that I can do whatever I set my mind to. Thank you for forgiving me when I do wrong and showing me what is right. You’re truly amazing and I love you both so much.

Stay Golden.

Your Daughter,

Emily

Quotes to Live By

These are just a few of my favorite quotes to live by. Enjoy 🙂

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“Not all those who wander are lost”

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“Don’t dream your life, live your dream”

beauty

“A thing of beauty is a joy forever”

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“Never a failure, always a lesson”

lavie

“La vie est belle”

mistakes

“Your mistakes don’t define you”

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“If you want to forget something…”

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“Life is 10% what happens to you and 90% how you react to it”

Stay Golden,

Emily

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GPA Doesn’t Define You

All through our lives we are driven by the people in our lives to make the best grades, take the hardest classes, and have the best GPA. So I know when I tell you that GPA is not a defining factor in who you are, you are probably skeptical.

That being said, grades do not define you.

I am taking a class called “College Uncovered” right now, and a lot of the reading we are required to do has lead me to this conclusion.

Even if you are not a star student, you are still intelligent in your own way. There are many different kinds of ‘intelligence.’

These types of intelligence include “Naturalist Intelligence, Musical Intelligence, Logical-Mathematical Intelligence, Existential Intelligence, Interpersonal Intelligence, Bodily-Kinesthetic Intelligence, Linguistic Intelligence, Intra-personal Intelligence, and Spatial Intelligence.” 

I will explain these a little bit.

Naturalist- someone who shows expertise in the recognition and classification of plants and animals

Musical- the ability to recognize music and produce it 

Logical-Mathematical- the ability to do deductive reasoning and do mathematics. These individuals are drawn to problems and experiments

Existential- the ability to understand deep questions about human existence (Why are we alive? etc.)

Interpersonal- “People Smart”

Bodily-Kinesthetic- the ability to manipulate their bodies to do what they want (Dancers, athletes, surgeons, etc.)

Linguistic- the ability to use words to express complex things (Writers tend to have this)

Intra-Personal- the ability to understand one’s own thoughts, feelings, and life.

Spatial- the ability to picture things in their mind and create pictures with their hands. (artistic)

That being said, you are smart. Do not ever let anyone else define your worth, especially not by your grades or GPA.

College has stressed me out beyond belief because I have been defining myself by my grades and GPA. Not anymore. My best will be good enough from now on.

Maybe you are meant to do something with your life that doesn’t involve college, and that’s okay. I don’t feel that everyone should have to go to college. If you feel that isn’t the path you need to be on, don’t take it just because people are pushing you towards that.

However, you can still get through college with other types of intelligence. It will be difficult, but if it is something that you want to do, find your niche and take classes that revolve around that.

Work hard and Stay Golden,

Emily

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Definitions of Intelligences from:

Gardner, Howard. “The Nine Types of Intelligence.” The Nine Types of Intelligence. N.p., n.d. Web. 31 Mar. 2016.

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Repost: An Open Letter to the Guy That Cheated on my Best Friend

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imageDear,

Actually scratch that “dear” you don’t deserve it. I don’t know how to address you without being crude.

So hello…..

The first thing I want you to know… Is she loved you. She really loved you. I spent countless hours with her to know that. She worshipped the very ground you walk on. At first even I was fooled. Your charm and sarcastic feedback was just enough. At first you even convinced me that my own best friend was crazy, and that all yalls problems rooted from her jealousy and lack of understanding. Hell I even defended you and helped you get her back at first.

Then, you showed your true colors. The ones that show more than they should. I will never understand why you allow yourself to hurt someone like her. To put yourself in a bed with a girl other than her. Leaving her house to head…

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