I struggle to reconcile how anyone in the know could vote for Trump again.
We can only control ourselves.
The simple act of grocery shopping has now become an anxiety riddled event.
Unearned road rage doesn’t end on the road.
At least for an hour a week, there is peace.
What’s the big deal? It’s just gray hair. Why can’t we all just agree that it’s really okay?
Without social media I wouldn’t know where/how many people live. I wouldn’t envy their picture perfect vacations and creative home