How To Become Strangers With Your Ex

I became hyper-aware of everything: the time, the day of the week, the way that I looked, the faces of strangers passing by. You see, it had to be perfect.

Should We Stop Chasing Happiness?

We use happiness as an excuse, a way of justifying our perpetual dissatisfaction with life in the middle-class first world and all the trivial struggles that come along with it.