I am driving down an empty beach highway with my husband, taking the half-hour drive to my occupational therapist. It’s an early spring morning, and the world feels fresh, but my mind feels even fresher. The ride goes quickly as the waves glisten off to the side, and the warmth of the sun flickers through the windshield.
(Unless You’ve Created an Environment of Fear) I came across a meme on Instagram the other day, and it was such a perfect example of …
The Art of Not Thinking: How to Finally Get That Electric Sponge in Your Head to Quiet Down 🧠🤫
I’m a polyglot. You know what holds most people back from becoming fluent in another language?
They think too much.
Why was I hesitating? Jess had given me her number for a reason — in case I needed to reschedule an appointment. But I wasn’t rescheduling. I was just thinking about our last conversation. The one where we talked about bangs.
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