On Being Wrong

So recently, I was wrong. I know, right? This almost never happens to me. I am usually right. I bet you are, too. I was wrong, but not in my content, my facts, I was wrong in my attitude. I was wrong in my presentation of my facts. I was wrong in the way I

Being Real

I can’t tell you how many times I have been accused of “having it all together.” “Ugh. If you only knew,” I think in response, while laughing it off. But you don’t know, because I never told you. I never told you I have chronic migraine. I never told you I spend an average of