On Letting Your Mind Go Blank
I don’t do well with beginner’s mind. I’m good at things. That’s not a brag — it’s actually the problem.
I don’t do well with beginner’s mind. I’m good at things. That’s not a brag — it’s actually the problem.
At 7am PST, I got the call I’d been promising her I’d hold her hand through. I wasn’t there. Grief is insane like that — it doesn’t follow the plans you whispered about in confidence.
You’re running laps while people sit still and call it love. On one-sided relationships, outgrowing your hometown, and the cost of building your own life.