Why do some people talk about changing into their better selves?
The other day, I spent a few hours working in the yard, and it reminded me of the summer I worked on a farm. We drove tractors, herded cattle, and yes, I was a technically a cowboy and proud of it.
I’ve been keeping a daily journal for more than 15 years. It’s all I can do to keep from going all existential when I finish one and start with a clean slate.
Every July, my wife’s extended family spends a week at the beach.
Two of the silliest assumptions you can make are to think everyone is like you, or to think no one is like you.