The alarm clock—my absolute nemesis—rings at 6:30 a.m. I snooze it. Then I snooze it again. Suddenly, what was supposed to be a perfectly planned Eastvale morning turns into a…
This one hurt a little when it finally clicked. You know that feeling when someone disappoints you — again — and you’re mad, frustrated, venting to your friends, replaying the…
Welcome back to another installment of Stories from Tina. I’m sitting here right now, my perfectly mixed iced Tesora in hand—heavy cream and sugar, obviously, because we absolutely do not…
Hey guys, it’s Tina. Pull up a chair, grab a coffee (or something stronger, I don’t judge), and let’s talk about that specific brand of awkwardness that only happens when…
Let’s skip the pleasantries today because my mind is spinning, and I just need to put this out into the universe. I’m sitting here at my kitchen table, swirling the…
Hey everyone. Today is one of those rare, quiet days where I find myself sitting here, getting paid to essentially do nothing. Usually, my life is moving a mile a…