Remembering Max, The Best Pup Ever
July 5, 2024
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I know pets don’t live as long as us, but 15 years flew by… it wasn’t long enough.
I know pets don’t live as long as us, but 15 years flew by… it wasn’t long enough.
How do I feel after a day of doing nothing? It’s not a simple answer.
I don’t haul out the Christmas tree and decorations on November 1st, but I start getting excited about Christmas as soon as Halloween is over.
I don’t feel obligated to cook for Thanksgiving – it’s more of a compulsion…
The older I get, the more I long for the days of my childhood. I wish my own kids could grow up in the world that I grew up in.
I don’t like stepping outside my comfort-zone. The unknown scares me. Yet, there’s this part inside me that wants to be a risk-taker.
How do you focus on one thing when your brain is going in a million directions?
Nothing holds me back more than my own self-doubt. Where does it stem from?
A better title might have been ‘Lost at Sea After Leaving My Job’ or something clever along those lines.
Do most people worry about how they’ll be remembered once they’re gone, or is it just me?
How did I go from being a teenage phone addict to someone who actively avoids phone calls like the plague?
while polling everyone about my proposed blog titles, people starting asking if I was alright…