I was once addicted to shopping, and it’s been a dark secret that I’ve kept from those closest to me. I don’t like being judged, and the wounds of my retail therapy are still fresh. Buying a new item gave me an unexplainable rush of excitement, and it helped to block out negative emotions. If I had a bad day at work I would shop. If I was stressed out about schoolwork I would shop. Heck, sometimes nothing would be wrong at all, but I was bored so I would shop.Read More
The New Year is here and I’ve been blogging for around four months now. I’m still very much in rookie status, but four months has definitely been long enough for me to learn a lot—at times what felt to be too much.
And I feel like a champ.Read More