My family calls me a strange introvert. Why? Because I often feel completely comfortable talking to strangers but can struggle socially with acquaintances at social engagements. I have no idea if this is some weird splinter skill or a function of not talking to many people IRL during the pandemic, but it is a thing … Continue reading A strange introvert →

For many reasons, I have been thinking a lot about mortality lately. And, as if the universe was trying to send me a message, I saw this post on Instagram yesterday from one of my favorite writers that I really needed to see. I have been worrying, stressing, crying about money for the past year. … Continue reading One good thing →