An artsy, freewrite way to describe my feelings…
Many of you may be wondering where I am. How I feel. Right now, I can’t answer that. Inside, I am in turmoil. Outside, I’m not sure where I am. My essence refuses to...
Many of you may be wondering where I am. How I feel. Right now, I can’t answer that. Inside, I am in turmoil. Outside, I’m not sure where I am. My essence refuses to...
The next morning met us bright and early. We were slated to embark on a day tour of the Irish countryside, which included quite a packed itinerary. We had to get to Dublin’s Heuston...
In my last post, I painted a dreary scene of me alone on a dark night in the most threatening part of Dublin. Let me cheer the scene by describing the next morning. My...
I’ve been sleeping in a lot of different beds lately. Before you judge me and call me a whore, let me say – some of these beds were rather comfortable. Others, not so much....
Sorry about the lack of posts, my faithful blog readers. However, as I noted in the last pseudo-post, I have been feeling depressed. It’s really been getting to me lately. It just wears on...
by Kristy Snyder · Published February 2, 2013 · Last modified September 23, 2014
I know, it’s been a long time since I posted. Waaaay too long. I’m not dead, the Czech Republic hasn’t killed me. But it has broken my spirit. Either that, or the winter has...
It was a few weeks back now, but I made an awesome weekend trip to Austria with a couple of my fellow teachers. It was super rad. I wish I could legally teach in...
I did it again. No, not that. I meant that I won NaNoWriMo. 52,040 words this year, though 1,700 of those were recycled so they don’t technically count. However, it was really tough. I...
Hello everyone. It’s been a while since I checked in – life has just been crazy with classes and NaNoWriMo. But good news is, I won NaNo (self-congratulatory post to come) and hopefully things...
I have been dealing with a lot of anger issues lately. To try and assuage some of the unrelenting animosity quelled inside of me, l I frequently imagine taking out that rage on living...