I stumbled upon something I wrote to myself more than a year ago. It’s about a difficult situation I was dealing with back then that I have zero recollection of now: Ok Jason, computer concerns. Before we go into the magically intoxicating...
My reflexes and response time are slower because of a birth injury. This is a fact. Because of it, I generalized that because I have slower reflexes I would therefore, always be inefficient at work. Yes, there is some truth within my...
Hoping to cross one more thing off of my ever growing list, I called the number on the slip I held in my hand a few hours early, hoping that the drycleaning gods would work in my favor. The person on the receiving end dashed my hopes almost instantly,...
Jason, I want to take you back a great many years. You once were an adorable little kid. Self-criticism hadn’t fogged up the radiant sunrise of your life yet. You rehearsed being joyfully yourself over and over again as you ran around, shoestrings...
When I was young, long before I spread my wings and left the nest, I had such a clear picture of what the perfect, fairytale life would look like for me on the magical day I was finally able to start living it. I’d have a wife, kids, and an extraordinary career that...
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