Category: Personal

I am 41 years old and I am finally learning that I am not perfect. Okay, I don’t think I am perfect, but the pursuit of perfection has taken its toll.

This post may piss you off, but at least I want it to offer a little food for thought. Talk of freedoms are all the rage, but do we know what they mean?

I haven’t worked a typical 9-5 job in a year and a half, but breaking my mind and body of the weekday versus weekend mentality is challenging!

I am sure you have been there. Going along and doing your best, when that one guy comes in and disrupts it all. Worry not. You only need to rest.