adulthood – Ren Martinez

Just Cream, No Sugar

I’m slowly sinking back into the groove. I finally got a full-time job. Before-me would be thrilled at the hours (2-1030pm) because mornings by myself are the best time to be creative. I get to sit in my kitchen, sipping coffee and listening to my cat purr next to me, and words pour out likeContinue reading “Just Cream, No Sugar”

Rolling the Dice

I find myself in between spaces. I left my full-time job in the beginning of September. It was a matter of survival, both professionally and personally. It was like working in a burning building, and it was only a matter of time before I caught fire with it. The constant stress and frustration was takingContinue reading “Rolling the Dice”

An Intersection and a Choice

My work life has changed drastically. I’m somewhat unemployed at the moment and it’s both liberating and terrifying. I find myself in the unique position of determining how I want to start anew. When I first decided to enter mental health as a profession, the wounds from my childhood were still bearing stitches. The memoriesContinue reading “An Intersection and a Choice”

Good Times (Gonna Come)

I have been incredibly out of touch with the world (and by the world I mean the internet). The reason for it is rather obvious, as I have officially moved to Denver! I’m so excited for this new opportunity to memorize new streets and breathe in different air. Now that the ground is somewhat solidContinue reading “Good Times (Gonna Come)”

Another Year Older (Still Just as Wise)

I am officially twenty six years old today! My Facebook hasn’t been this busy for months, my phone constantly bombarded with notifications. So far, I received a set of Sherlock-themed tea from my best friend, Kate, complete with fanart decorating each tin. From Danielle and Payton, I received a six-pack of strawberry beer, a beautifulContinue reading “Another Year Older (Still Just as Wise)”

Being an Adult and Other Things I Avoid

So, it’s been a crazy few weeks. I finished my third draft. I quit my miserable, soul-sucking job and started a new one at a pasty shop (that’s not a typo, it’s actually pasty. Look it up). And I graduated from my Master’s program with a 3.9 GPA. Boo yah, bitches. As such, my life has beenContinue reading “Being an Adult and Other Things I Avoid”