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Sometimes, nothing makes me happy. Not even my favorite being in the world, Coco, my senior pup. On those days, I feel unsettled and restless. I try.

On Saturday night, I got into an argument with Lola. She was loud, persistent, and almost convincing. The more she spoke, the smaller I felt..

  Is there a past version of yourself that you miss? Not all of you, but fragments of you. Certain moments, habits, feelings, or memories that still.

One night this past week, as I was getting ready for bed, I had a thought that felt absurd and painfully familiar at the same time: What had.

A recurring theme in my life has been the belief that I only had myself. I didn’t know what it was like to have a.

Growing up, perfectionism and hard work were revered in my home. The unspoken rule was simple: if you do something, do it “right” or don’t.