The Struggle Is Real

When I go through lows in life, I struggle to share my thoughts for several reasons: I don’t want to dwell too long on the negative and miss out celebrating all the other awesome stuff that’s bound to be on the periphery of my sad circle. I fear that sharing my sadness with others might steal others’ happiness. I don’t want my…

Twenty Dollars and A Dream

In 2004, I lost twenty dollars. I don’t know how and I don’t know where. If I did, I’d probably have set up camp there and would still be on my hands and knees looking for it. In the twelve years or so since then, I’ve spent way more twenty dollar bills than I could…