It’s motivating to think about the person you’ll be, the stronger, kinder, healthier person you’ll be after facing your demons. But equally, if not more gratifying, is after you’ve been through the valleys and become that healthier version of yourself meeting someone who is facing a similar darkness and being able to share your heart…

I didn’t realize how lucky I was. I didn’t realize how broken things could be. I didn’t realize how much comfort can be imparted by having a personto confide.

Cute attack, doggies. Yum attack, easy to make food videos. Intellectual attack, a podcast.

Why don’t they talk to me? They wondered after loudly passing judgement on their audience. After making a broad derogatory sweeping statement that allowed for no acknowledgment of alternatives. Asking surface level questions and promptly answering them providing no room for an answer. Why don’t they talk to me?

My passion is watching government increase property taxes. My passion is dental care. My passion is pursuing the idea that sounds unlikely.