Is Being Happy a Privilege?

Lately I have been seeing a lot of posts or responses to posts about choosing love and happiness over hate and anger. Which got me thinking, is happiness a privilege? Is “choosing love” a privilege? I would love to wholeheartedly say the answer is no because we all deserve safety, love, happiness.

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Karma is a Little B****

Dear Karma, I don’t actually think you are a little b****. You do have a hilarious way of proving you are the one that wears the pants in our relationship though. I would really love it if you could just be 100% on my side for the foreseeable future. Love, Bry. 

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Country Music is my Frenemy

While listening to the playlist, I got sad, angry, happy, hopeful, vindictive, etc. The amount of emotions that came through depending on the song were so real! Granted I had almost no sleep and lots of wine after eating just overnight oats and a wimpy salad all day so I may have been more emotionally charged than normal. But still! The stories that are told through these lyrics are just incredible.

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Dating in Boston – Part 2

Let me just start this blog off by saying that this has nothing to do with the men in Boston. This is everything that has to do with me and the work that I have done on myself in the last few years (minus some months). I shouldn’t have even titled it “Part 2”. #sorrynotsorry

Is sharing this scary?! I think yes. But being open to new things taught me that having a community around you makes going through things a little bit easier.

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Martha’s Vineyard Magic

It took a few new friends, an old acquaintance, some beer, and the sound of waves from the ocean to make me FINALLY realize that I am good enough.

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How do you see the World?

What really baffles me is that everywhere I go in this city still has me in awe. I don’t know why but it is one of those things that happens when I travel.

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Feels Like Home

With any change, there is this period of adjustment – some are very simple and some take a much longer. Moving to Brighton was definitely one of those periods that took longer than I expected.

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