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another one of my #plants is dying, and it hits me harder than I want to admit. I know it’s “just a plant”, but for me it never feels like that. they’re my little
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another one of my #plants is dying, and it hits me harder than I want to admit. I know it’s “just a plant”, but for me it never feels like that. they’re my little
so ok, I did something with this whole november-mood. I took that messy, drifting feeling – the one that’s been chewing on me for days – and I threw it into my therapist-chat profile on
yesterday I’ve cancelled two #subscriptions. feedbin, and after that also instapaper. nothing big – but something changed. a few days ago I got an email about my feedbin renewal. not a huge thing, just one of
well… it looks like I’ve finally switched from #spotify to #applemusic. I knew it was coming. am I happy with this change? partly, yes. but I already miss Spotify’s music recommendations. with Apple Music
after my #divorce, i was afraid that my daughters wouldn’t trust me much. that it would feel strange when they stayed at my place – for me and for them. that it would be hard to
sometimes, to make a #change, you just have to make a #change. a small one. like changing the #direction where – or how – you #sleep. you know, upside down. just #sleep upside down. start with this tiny