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  • seperation

    February 4, 2020 by

    How could you leave me at my lowest, at my darkest? I thought you were my keeper, but you turned your face to my tears and shut your ears to my whimpers of pain. I told you I needed you. I told you that I didn’t have anyone else. But you chose to stay silent, you chose to stay away. I didn’t know how to go on and I didn’t want to go on. I wanted me to end and I prayed for me to end. I whispered to you that I dreamed about the end. You said I was… Read more

  • Cinderelly, Cinderelly

    January 29, 2020 by

    Every girl has a favorite Disney princess growing up, and mine was Cinderella. Her story was so relatable. She was poor, worked so hard, and faced many misfortunes, but one day she was gifted new life in the form of love with a conveniently rich, handsome prince who swept her off her feet and they rode off into the sunset together. I wanted this fairy tale ending so much. Growing up my family was so poor. My parents came to the states with very little, a few photo albums, an oriental rug that was hung up in the living room… Read more

  • When you keep losing…

    November 13, 2019 by

    I feel stuck. Stuck in my misery, stuck in my sickness. These past few years have been one set back after another, which eventually ended up with me living back at my parent’s house, unable to work, unable to do much physically and mentally. All these ambitions and dreams inside of me withered, I feel like a ghost floating around. Though worst. I’m in the land of the living but I’m not living. I’m in this body that used to do so much, yet now is capable of so little. Small endeavors leave my head in pain and my body… Read more

  • A few of my favorite things…

    October 15, 2019 by

    Recovering from trauma is a long, hard, and more often non-linear road to well-being. Family, close community, and God keep me going forward, but some days seem hard and impossible to overcome. Lately, there are a few things that make my days a little bit lighter. SKIN I’m a huge clear skin fanatic. Since I had bad acne in college, I’ve been on the search for ways to get the flawless complexion I’ve always dreamed of. EMU OIL – this is non-comedogenic (non-pore clogging) oil does wonders for your skin! It’s light and I use it almost every day. I… Read more

  • Purpose from evil & suffering

    September 24, 2019 by

    “As for you, you meant evil against me, but God meant it for good, to bring it about that many people should be kept alive, as they are today” Genesis 50:20 A short note on suffering. I don’t believe the cliche that “everything happens for a reason”. This saying is frequently thrown out, but it’s attempts to comfort become trivial in the wake of real tragedy: my mother’s cancer, my father’s abuse, my struggle with jobs, the sexual assault I endured, & the brain trauma I faced last year. It cannot adequately explain the increasing violence, mass shootings, suicides, illnesses,… Read more

  • 28 Lessons for 28 years

    September 24, 2019 by

    Buy yourself flowers, they can brighten up the saddest days & moments, & can ease your suffering. Be realistic with yourself of what you can accomplish in your current circumstance. Do not create extra stress on yourself with unrealistic expectations, especially if you’ve gone through a recent traumatizing or stressful situation. Knowing your limits will eventually help you overcome them, & lead to more current happiness. Usually, less is more. Bold lipstick can make you feel more confident, even on the most daunting days. Do something/anything, instead of being paralyzed by doubt & overthinking. Take that less than perfect job,… Read more

  • turning 24

    November 1, 2017 by

    year 23. This past year I can tell you that I learned to budget money, improved my excel skills, traveled to new places, logged more running miles, got to know some incredible people- though that wouldn’t be a lie, I think that the bigger truth I learned this year was how to be weak. How to lean on people. And how to just live. The thing is- this year was probably the worst year of my life. I’m not a person who says this lightly. I have not had it easy growing up. But this year was beyond the things… Read more

  • Tell me about yourself

    November 1, 2017 by

    My name is Yuliya Chekmareva and I want to give you a real answer to this question. Or I will try my hardest. I have been asked this question a lot in the past few months. No people aren’t interested in knowing all the intricacies of my soul, all the scars on my heart. They want the perfectly tied together, Yuliya, who will add immense value to a company. Not that Yuliya that is desperate to be hired. It’s the interview question that I have perfected after countless interview preparations. The one I can answer in my sleep without a… Read more

  • home

    November 1, 2017 by

    When people find out that I moved to the great city of Portland, they usually ask if a job brought me out here. And that’s a fair question. I was pretty much jobless when I moved here, so that was definitely not the right answer. The reason for the move is not easy, straight-forward, or short. I usually tell people that I wanted a change. And that’s not entirely untrue, but not the complete answer. But the answer is a hard one for me to face, acknowledge, or speak out loud. And if I do, it usually involves a lot of… Read more

  • you never loved me

    November 1, 2017 by

    You never loved me, you never cared about the things that made me cry, the things that brought a smile to my face.. you never asked about my dreams or knew my greatest fears. You never knew about the things that haunted me. Or the things that still leave scars on my heart. I never loved you. But I cared about you. You made my heart happy. You were the only thing I looked forward to most mornings. I hate the way you made me weak…you left an ache in my stomach like eating too much delicious candy on Easter.… Read more

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