The sweet spot lies in getting comfortable with the initial feeling of scattered pieces, the feeling that everything is on the brink of falling apart. We must get comfortable with trusting ourselves enough to know that the unorganized will eventually sort itself out and we’ll land in a new equilibrium.
For a long-time I thought about sharing how I’ve grown to appreciate imperfection over the years. We often say “nothing is perfect” but sometimes I…
As a child I lived in a zinc house. In 1988 Hurricane Gilbert ripped the roof off and left coconuts on our beds as parting…
11/13/2018 @ 6:15pm So I didn’t have a ride, I scheduled an Uber there for 5:00am. —- my Uber driver was courteous…sounded Caribbean. After the…
