When I was young, as young as ten years old, I remember walking on my tiptoes around my house. It all started because I had this obsession with being quiet. I hated hearing the floorboards creak beneath my weight. It was like, even in my childhood, I was extremely disturbed by the idea of people […]
So many times over the past year, I’ve sort of taken a step back and looked at my life. And when I do, I think to myself, “Wow, I’ve really let myself go.” I’m so glad that I did.