What’s the best thing about being you?

Most of the time, if you’re patient, I’ll eventually get it. Thanks for waiting for me and for having faith.

Big smiles (no job)

But Mark reminded me that it’s only scary to think of losing the house if we are convinced we have to have the house for happiness.

By the end of my thirties though, I am tired. It’s not just hard to live authentically; it’s exhausting.

I think a person can be forced to learn a skill like resilience.

I adore my kid. I can’t help but be proud of her amazing life.

I like my life to be full. Now I’m just sort of exhausted. I am looking forward to going back to work so I can wind down.

While I wait, I have watched people pick up trash.

My partner is teaching me that the best way to deal with uncomfortable truths is to embrace them.

I guess I learn the lessons I’m ready for.

I feel like I live in a cave right now: The Uncles’ basement apartment.