Hey folks, sorry I keep missing my weekly mark - a lot has happened lately. In fact, that's what I wanted to write about tonight. First of all, I wanted to give a huge thank-you to everyone for the copious benedictions through Facebook, text, or a regular phone call over the past couple of weeks. If you're not sure what I'm talking about: last week, I admitted that my mental health is suffering to a large number of people and humbly asked for emotional support. Some sent texts, some called me up, others sought me out in person. It was the "Dragon Ball Z" Spirit Bomb of kindness and love that I definitely needed, and I'm deeply grateful to everyone who answered my plea for help. I've been noticing, as my life has slowly been taking shape into something new, that a lot of things about my old life are falling away, and that's not necessarily a bad thing. This is a time of transition in my life, and I'm doing my best to be proactive about helping t
Summer is and has always been, my favorite season of the year. I've spent my entire life in the Midwest, barring rare trips to the East coast or the Southwest - I cannot understate how little I enjoy being cold. When I turned 18 and was legally free to make any choice I wanted (within reason), of course, I made the logical choice: going to college in Wisconsin, a place that's even colder than Chicago. It's late July, which means summer is in full swing. The trouble is, the past few years of my life have been incredibly stressful for one reason or another. Summers have come and gone, and by fall, I've often found myself feeling as though I didn't do enough to appreciate summer while it was here. The other day, I had an interesting moment. I've been getting into the habit of, every free moment that I'm awake, thinking as hard as I can to think of things I'm grateful for, while they're happening. I'm getting better at it. It's gotten t