In the shower one morning, as I was rinsing my hair, I mentally stepped back to notice the chatter going on inside my head. To my dismay, I realized I was deeply entangled in an imaginary argument with some family members. About politics. And what’s worse is that my imaginary argument was the continuation of a real discussion that took place two weeks prior. Two. Weeks. Prior. What’s wrong with me? A billion things have happened since then. I highly doubt anyone involved in that discussion is still thinking about it now. Why am I? Why aren’t I focusing on […]
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