My First Blog Post

Running nonstop. If you know what caffeine feels like imagine feeling like that without it. It’s a feeling I’ve had since birth and one that I can’t escape. Do I accept it as part of myself or try to fight it? I’ve found it’s not something I can fight.

This is my first blog post. I grew up dreaming about being a fashion designer, a surgeon, a sports agent. Somehow my life led me to being an executive assistant in a tech company. A job I am eternally grateful for. It brought me to New York City. It showed me I don’t belong in a corporate job. It’s been 10 months without a salary and I only feel the desire to do my own thing more.

I am creating a blog. I’ll tell you more about me. I’ll tell you what I am doing, cooking, planning. Here’s my life.