
Heart
Well, Hell.
I was trying to figure out how to make my blog not be only about my problems, but then—well—one more post about my problems.
Heart
I was trying to figure out how to make my blog not be only about my problems, but then—well—one more post about my problems.
Well-Being
A heady mix of time alone to think, the slow creep of age, lingering anxiety about what the stroke may have left behind, and some of the best therapy I’ve ever had has cast a sharper light on things I used to brush off.
Well-Being
Stroke’s done, heart’s ticking, just waiting to see if I get a tune-up in March.
Well-Being
Burnout, dread, and the sense that everything’s unraveling—caught between panic, paralysis, and yelling at Cybertrucks.