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celinajoan94
Oct 20, 20246 min read
Coffee & Flowers
I was raised by a bitter man who wished I was a boy. He constantly demonized me for my nature and became angry when I started to...
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celinajoan94
Sep 5, 20243 min read
Why The Feminine Isn't Healing
Generations of women before me have opened the floodgates for a decent life and given us the opportunity to strategize for an even better...
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celinajoan94
Aug 8, 20249 min read
How Weed & Mistrust Lead Me to Some Kind of Truth
Maybe this is just the ranting of a girl who recently started smoking weed again. Maybe every person who smokes weed and comes to this...
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celinajoan94
Jan 4, 20246 min read
How To Know Your Worth
I have always been a 'go-getter'. I recently found an old report card of mine from around the fourth grade that stated, "Celina is very...
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celinajoan94
Dec 14, 20234 min read
Even If You Doubt Yourself
The Daily Celina 9/8/2020 It's been three weeks into my daily routine. Today was my first day at my new job. I got up earlier than I...
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celinajoan94
Oct 10, 20235 min read
What Separates Hippies From Other People?
Have you ever been called a hippie? Or witnessed the name calling? I have and I can honestly say it wasn't a good feeling. I fully...
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celinajoan94
Sep 28, 20236 min read
Reflection: Self Sabotage
I am entirely horrible at letting people in. Yes, I make vlogs and write blogs about my feelings; I call this distant or indirect...
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celinajoan94
Sep 28, 20232 min read
Poem: Never Ending
I know a place of stillness and calm Where I am invincible against all odds. My legs cannot get me there, Nor can my words, So I close my...
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celinajoan94
Sep 28, 20239 min read
Reflection: What Happiness Means To Me
For those of you who I have allowed close enough for long enough to know the unfiltered me, the vulnerable me, I have been on a heavy...
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celinajoan94
Sep 28, 20235 min read
Reflection: A Battle With Anxiety
I was sitting on a tall, sandy brick wall along the beach, barefoot, staring out onto Cox Hollow Lake. The smell of my baking skin...
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