Currently: An intern at the Albuquerque Journal.
Living in a new city with new dreams and a desire to learn all I can so I can say goodbye to New Mexico and hello to New York City.
Obsessed with: music, love, writing, the sunny side of life, dreaming wild dreams, my friends and family, the color turquoise, California and NYC, traveling and attempting to understand my purpose in this world.

Posts Tagged: Albuquerque

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Coming to Albuquerque I knew I was going to learn a lot of new lessons.

As an intern at the Journal, I figured my writing would improve and I’d learn some new skills in newswriting. As a roommate, I figured I’d learn new life lessons and as a new comer in this city, I figured I’d learn my way around. All of which seem to be true.

Well, aside from the obvious lessons I was expecting I learned a lot more about myself than I anticipated.

I’ve had a lot on my mind as of late, and by a lot I mean planning my life after this internship ends in May. I made the decision to get out of this desert hole called New Mexico and move on to a new life in Las Vegas. Yes, the Las Vegas.While a couple of people think that city isn’t right for me, taking my crazy antics and partying ways into account, I personally think it’s right where I need to be.

The reason I’m not scared to make this leap of faith is because of what I’ve learned here in Albuquerque.

I’m okay by myself. I’m good at being alone and going on solo missions. And it’s insanely easy for me to meet people and make friends on my own.

In other words, I can take care of myself. That’s what Albuquerque has taught me.

I mean, in Cruces it was SO easy for me to rely on my friends. If I didn’t want to face a problem alone (or at all) a friend was just a phone call away. In Albuquerque, that was not the case. Here, in ABQ, I basically had like one friend. I mean, I have more but I had one friend that I knew I could trust whole heartedly. And even though I couldn’t be more thankful to have her in my life, there were still some things that I just couldn’t tell her.

Being forced to deal with my problems, fears and and crazy ideas for the future alone really made me see how strong I am. By no means did I have to go through anything insanely rough but simply adjusting to a new city you’re not happy in can be kind of difficult in its own sense.

Anywho, knowing that I can handle my own has been incredibly life changing. I love knowing that I can go out and have a drink by myself and not feel insecure. I love that I can go to shows and entertain myself and meet new people. I mean, I was basically doing that in El Paso anyway because anyone who knows me, knows that I love to go off and wander by myself but it’s TOTALLY different in Albuquerque. I don’t have that safety net of friends waiting around for me upstairs or on the dancefloor. Here I’m genuinely going out by myself, dancing by myself and it’s all alright. I fucking love it actually.

I’m so excited for these next two months to pass because once they’re done, I’m done. With Albuquerque, that is. I’m thrilled for this new adventure that I have planned for myself. I don’t know what’s going to happen, where I’ll be working, who I’ll meet or how things will play out but I know everything’s going to be fine. It’s the right adventure for me. Something has been pulling me towards Las Vegas for easily the past year and that pull has been overwhelmingly strong and that’s how I know it’s the right move for me. That pull and natural curiosity towards the city is how I know I’m doing the right thing.

There’s so much room for growth for me and I feel like there’s so many opportunities out there for me. I’ve known most my life that I wanted to somehow get involved in the entertainment and nightlife business, so what better place to make my dreams come true than one of the nightlife and entertainment capital’s of the US. It just makes perfect sense to me.

So in two months I’m taking a leap. This may just be the biggest chance I’ve ever taken in my life. I’m pretty much putting it in God’s hands. I’m going to Vegas and I’m going to make it. I’ll accept nothing less.

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Being caught in my last semester of college has been a constant struggle to grasp that there’s more to life than Las Cruces. As each semester has passed I’ve faced new challenges and it seems like my next challenge will be my toughest yet. I’m freaking out. This whole coming of age thing is completely overwhelming and right now, in this moment, I don’t feel like I’m ready. 

I’ve lived my life in the comfort of being familiar. I’ve been surrounded with people who have had my best interest at heart. I’ve been surrounded by the same friends for years, friends who have put up with all my ups and downs, friends who I’ve shared some of the most intimate moments with. But what happens when I leave? 

I’ve worked so hard over the past four years to establish myself and find myself and now that it’s time to spread my wings and make it on my own, I’m scared shitless. It just doesn’t seem real. I’ve been talking about leaving Las Cruces since I moved here in third grade. I’ve never been satisfied with the idea of staying in the Mesilla Valley, hell I’ve never been satisfied with staying in New Mexico. Leaving this desert town has always been a dream but I know once I walk across that stage in December it’s going to be so much more than just a dream. I may be making my start in Albuquerque but I know I won’t be there for long and I know once my time in Albuquerque is finished so is my life in New Mexico. It’s just a good, crazy, overwhelming, insanely scary feeling when your dreams become reality and growing up is no longer just something you talk about doing but something that is staring you right in the face screaming “it’s time.”