The trend that allows you to destroy a room full of objects in the name of inner peace sounds good, but it’s akin to putting a band-aid on a broken limb.
I’m two months into fatherhood and what I’ve experienced is far different to anything I’d assumed. The feelings of detachment, escape, and love are as real as they are insignificant.
Traumatic memories are often placed in the rearview mirror instead of under the microscope, but how do you work through trauma without it overcoming you?
Basing opinion on our emotional reaction makes us feel safe, but it is merely a defense of not knowing enough about the topic.
We sent Grant Spencer to critique his high school poetry, only for him to discover that nostalgia isn’t what it used to be.