Dear sadness. I hate to feel you. My heart feels heavy, my stomach feels the churn, my head hurts. I…
What really matters? Things we possess and obsess over or people we interact, sum up with, improve with and grow…
Dear sadness. I hate to feel you. My heart feels heavy, my stomach feels the churn, my head hurts. I…
What really matters? Things we possess and obsess over or people we interact, sum up with, improve with and grow…