happiness

Let's stop trying to make "normal" happen and let "interesting" run free instead.

So, here I am. Two kids, married to a trustworthy, kind, provider who is married to his job. Is it time to leave my husband?

Today is International Day Of Happiness. It’s a damaging narrative that invalidates the experiences of people who are simply unable to be happy.

Do I give you unsolicited advice on your marriage? Don't comment on my singledom.

Sometimes you have to let go of your dreams. As the years go by, you come to the realization that who you are now is pretty much who you’ll be forever.

My happiness is what undid me, ironically. I worried so much about being OK with the happiness that I fell apart.

I’ve been mentally ill pretty much my whole entire life, and it isn’t something I see going away any time soon. I don’t see that as an inherently bad thing.

What do you do when your workplace is so toxic that it makes you sick? How do you take action then? What happens when you have nothing left to give?