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My Identity is No One Thing

I think a lot. A lot!
My mind is difficult to tame.
One of the topics that occupies a great deal of time is my identity. My image.
I see myself a very incredibly diverse and unique individual.
I am no one thing. No one culture. No one color.
I am Mexican by birth. I happened to be born on a patch of dirt in a small town but my love and roots run deeper.
I am American by migration and upbringing

I Quit to Become a Business, Man

I QUIT! 12 years ago today, I quit my job and became a business, man.
Now that I was divorced, I would only see my daughters every other weekend. In that same time frame, I found myself working in retail management after having an excellent office job for a couple of years.

Daddy Issues

I became acutely aware of what the term "daddy issues" meant as I started dating after my divorce.

I had a ton of them. This fact is apparent to anyone who has read my writing for any length of time.

“I Will Never Drink”

“I will never drink,” screamed little 7-year-old Teevee.

Hearing my father vomit in the toilet after a long night of drinking is a memory I will have eternally etched in my mind.

Portfolio of Success = Confidence

anastacia on the mic at daverse in dallas

They can shoot a basketball with decent form. They throw and catch a football (often better than most boys). They can write with power and vulnerability, step on stage, and share their truth with a room full of people. They can draw, paint, shoot, and edit. I'll stop there. 

“Will You Be My Friend?”

I hated smiling in photos. I didn't like my smile and made sure never to do it. I felt like I looked like an idiot.

It's not hard to avoid smiling if you're unhappy with your life. It was the last year of my marriage, and I was going through old photos of myself with my daughters.

I Hated my Smile

I hated smiling in photos. I didn't like my smile and made sure never to do it. I felt like I looked like an idiot.

It's not hard to avoid smiling if you're unhappy with your life. It was the last year of my marriage, and I was going through old photos of myself with my daughters.

I love washing dishes

I enjoy washing dishes and cleaning the kitchen after eating. Seeing the kitchen and dining area after it’s all done is satisfying. This first became a “thing” when I read an article by Leo Babauta in 2010 that impacted the way I approach all the mundane but necessary tasks of the day. wash your bowl “Have you eaten your rice porridge? Then you had better wash your bowl.” It’s become the default...

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