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“I’ll have the sea bass.” As I passed my order onto the waiter, I felt small inside. I wanted the hamachi, but when I shared that with my date, he said in an admonishing tone, “If you were going to get sushi, we should have gone to a sushi restaurant. The sea bass is incredible.”

After a conversation with someone new-ish in my life, I was wrestling with something he shared and frustrated that it was bothering me. It didn’t really have anything to do with my life, but rather choices he was making, so why did I care? Going down the spiral of self-work, I landed on the idea

It’s an early snowy morning, and as I’m preparing to share my thoughts here, I start painting my nails. They keep chipping so I’ve been researching best techniques to prevent that. It’s not ideal timing, typing with wet nails and needing to make another cup of coffee. But I love how pretty they look so