2019: The Year of Living Messy

If you're one of the...one persons who read this blog, you know that I have a problem with messy pages. A side effect of my perfectionism is that I tend to live by extremes. The moment I make a mistake when I handwrite, I want to tear out the page and start over. Messy pages make me neurotic. I’m forever throwing them away and this leaves me stuck in a cycle of perfection and destruction, without ever creating anything of value.

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Fear of Flight

I’ve never been a flier.

I don’t like my feet off the ground. So I’m terrified of things like roller coasters and even merry-go-rounds. Not fond of driving either.  When I was a kid, I had recurring dreams of cars flying off the edges of cliffs and I’d wake up just before I hit the ground…

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