Couple of Crumbs

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Funfetti is trying to defy the evils of writer's block one project at a time.

Red Velvet is a quirky little cupcake trying to channel her inner writer.

Red Velvet #8: Choose

Choose.

What was the biggest choice you made in 2011? What caused you to choose what you chose?


I don’t know if there’s one BIG choice I made this year (unless you count treating myself to a much needed vacation). If anything, I tried to look at my daily choices more.  I wanted to make choices that would make me feel less stressed or give me opportunities to do things I love.  I mean, ultimately I just want to be happy.  It’s such a simple thing but I honestly do think it’s a choice you make for yourself. I can’t tell you how many times I would tell myself at work - don’t sweat the little things.  I didn’t always follow that advice (which Funfetti can attest to!) but on the days when I did, it felt really good and I’m getting better at doing that. No one wants to be sitting at their desk internally raging at their coworkers.  (I swear, I don’t.)  Or the decision to read more.  Again a simple choice and yet it’s one that’s made me very happy.  I’ve always been a bookworm and for whatever reason, I went through this period post-college where I hardly read at all.  I missed it! Now I’m reading all the time, escaping into these wonderful stories.  Books just make me happier.  Same goes for blogging.  I love to write but it’s always been stop and go for me.  Then for the past year and a half, I’ve made the conscious effort to keep at it and it’s been so rewarding.  

 
It’s kind of like that saying - how sometimes it’s the little things that matter most.  Maybe I didn’t make one life-altering decision.  Instead I made a lot of little choices that made this past year a happier one as a whole.  And that’s probably something I’m going to try and keep at next year (and that year after that!).  

Running Away like Hoobastank/Taking Chances like Celine

By: Funfetti

I remember a time in college, between sophomore and junior year, when I wanted to take a semester off, and apply to a program in another state. Things were rough at the time. A lot of changes were occurring around me, and I was in a relationship that had been dead for awhile. I was also still holding out hope for a person from my past to realize I was “the one”. It seemed like the perfect time to get away. Start fresh. I told my best friend about it, and I wouldn’t call her response supportive. Instead, she said she felt like I was running away. Out of all the benchmarks we have experienced together, this is certainly small beans. It was probably a conversation over AIM or something too. Not even on the phone. But I remember it well. I took what she said very seriously, and didn’t apply. Instead I attempted to welcome the changes and wade through.

I survived.

So why do I bring this up when it all worked out? Well, I was talking to a friend this week who was thinking of making a big change in her life. Huge change. Like moving away for a year to figure out what she really wants. This is a woman in a committed relationship, who has been going to graduate school for her career. And she’s been having a change of heart. This happens. People change their minds all the time, but when it’s something that’s required so much hard work, money, and time… it’s a bigger deal. But once you take those details away, it’s a choice like any other. Are you unhappy? Okay, what are you going to do about it then?

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Going Through the Motions

By: Red Velvet

I’m about to admit something kind of embarrassing.  

A couple weeks ago I sat outside on a bench and cried like a baby for about 20 minutes during my lunch break (while texting one of my friends).  You could say I was having a bit of a meltdown.  

I wasn’t planning on writing about it but a few days ago I told Funfetti she should turn to writing as a form of de-stressing and I’ve decided to take my own advice.  Lately, I haven’t had the motivation to blog.  But I keep thinking about it. While I was baking cookies last Friday night, on the bus, when I’m tossing and turning unable to sleep.  I know there are things I want to say but I’ve been having trouble finding the words and lacking the energy to even really try to find them.  
 
Is it possible for a job to just suck the creativity out of you? Because I’m pretty sure that’s what’s happening here.  

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