Planning without planning.

There was a time (fine, whatever, most of my life) when I didn’t prepare for things. At all. I didn’t see the point. Thinking about whatever was approaching was stressful, and the dreaded doom of doom was going to happen anyway. Why bother. Avoidance...

Blogging therapy: What do I even say?

Number four in our series on how to take some of the scary out of blogging. If you want to catch up, here you go: Part 1. What if people are mean to me? Part 2. What if I throw a party and no one shows up? Part 3. Why even bother when there are already other people...
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