Welcome to Lauren’s Letters:

A space to find comfort in knowing you are not alone with your thoughts & feelings, while being comfortable in the uncomfortable.

My name is Lauren Michele Tauber, who’s grown up in a small Pennsylvania town called Nazareth, where I've resided up until the death of my father of 2018. At 13 years old, I strived to find some sort of outlet to express my emotions that I would feel as I continued to grow. Not only did these motives seem beneficial to myself and my mental health at the time, but acted as a source to keep in contact with my dad while envisioning him reading my entries as I write.

Throughout my years I always felt that I appear just like any other girl walking down the street, attempting to keep up with the latest trends, constantly working towards an end goal. It’s easy to forget that nobody is an open book, and my book is filled with way to many words all at once...

..And that's why I decided to begin writing. Sometimes I write to get a certain point across in my head, to tell a story, or to just lay out what my thoughts are out on a piece of paper. No matter what I write, I go by the saying that I. am. not. my. thoughts. My thoughts are only my thoughts and everything else that proceeds is how God is guiding me through life. What you reap is what you sow.

So, here's me reaping what I sow, one day at a time.

Fast forward to today, a new 20 y/o still occasionally struggling to maneuver my ways through the obstacles of life (but hey, that's the beauty of it!). I hope that from this blog, others can learn, or at least relate, on navigating through these rough waters of life.

For more content, follow my Instagram @laurentauber_. Thank you for joining me on my journey through this crazy life…& here's to my letters!