Tag: #SubsribeToQuillandClawsBlog
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A Name for This Space, and What Comes Next
Hello friends. I wanted to come back to last week’s post for a moment. A way to follow up with everyone. I’ve read the polls, and spent some time thinking about this space and the people who keep finding their way here. About what it means to write something and know it will be read…
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Posting Schedule Changes and Reader Names
Hi everyone! I hope everyone has had a wonderful start so far! It’s now 2026! That means I have some updates and changes I think everyone will love! First up is the Update schedule. I’ve been trying out a few different days to see what’s the best schedule for me to post without getting too…
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A Christmas That Found Its Own Shape
A warm, reflective look back at a Christmas shaped by tradition, chosen family, small moments, and the quiet joy of letting the season unfold as it was.
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Christmas Paws 🎄
Celebrate the magic of the season with Christmas Paws! This holiday, I’m inviting the Quill and Claws community to share their funniest, sweetest, and most heartwarming Christmas moments with their fur babies. From cozy cuddles to festive chaos, let’s spread the joy—one paw at a time. 🐾🎄
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When the Chaos Settles Into Your Bones
A week of exhaustion, renovation chaos, long workdays, and learning when to slow down. From Monday mayhem to quiet moments of relief, this is a reflection on mental overload, resilience, and finding stillness when the noise finally fades.
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Thanksgiving: A Beautiful Mess of Chaos, Coffee and Glitter
This Thanksgiving was equal parts cozy and chaotic—from a sleepy North Carolina town to a house full of warmth, noise, and unforgettable family moments. Between road-trip coffee, energetic kids, good food, and one boldly rude stranger, the holiday was anything but boring. Here’s a heartfelt, humorous recap of a perfectly imperfect Thanksgiving.
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Taking a Cozy Thanksgiving Pause
Hi everyone! I’m writing with a quick update: I won’t be publishing a new post this week. I’m traveling for Thanksgiving and choosing rest instead of writing from a rushed or tired place. 🍂 Next week, I’ll be back with a warm little Thanksgiving recap, a few moments that surprised me, and whatever reflections follow…
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Am I the Problem?
“It’s a terrifying thing to wonder if you’re the villain in your own story.” Quill Have you ever realized there’s an odd silence that falls right after something goes south? There’s one question that’s been clinging to the back of my mind like a leech. “Am I the problem?” No curiosity. No reflection. Just Accusatory.…
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Overcoming Inexperience in Dating: A Candid Reflection
I want to date. There–it’s out in the open. And I immediately want to book a ticket to Timbuktu and pretend I never admitted that out loud. The truth is I’m a young adult and dating feels…terrifying. Not in the “Someone might murder me” kind of way (though honestly, have you seen the world we…
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The Apology I Never Got, and the One I Gave Myself
“Some silences feel heavier than words. Some goodbyes never quite finish saying themselves.” Quill Today, I have been asking myself what to post about and truly I was torn between two topics. Mainly because each one has their own kind of “heaviness” that can be difficult for people to discuss. After much debate, I decided…
