I love moving into a new year. Much like mornings and Mondays and the chance to start fresh, the switch from one year to the next lets you leave behind the junk and instead hope for better. It’s the start
By the world’s standards, I’m not exactly a success story. I’m okay with that. I kind of think real accomplishments aren’t always obvious, anyway. Like showing up to class can be considered successful for some people regardless of
Slow Mail Tuesday Returns! You don’t have to tell me. I know that’s true. Some of my blog posts aren’t so good. Of course that’s true. We can’t all write Pulitzer prize material. So why does it even bother me
