The Beauty of Bad Decisions: A Love Letter to My Past Self
There’s a strange comfort in hindsight, isn’t there? It’s like watching an old home video of yourself doing something utterly ridiculous—maybe dancing on a table, falling for someone who was absolutely, positively not it, or quitting a job on a whim because it “just didn’t feel right” (even though your bank account very much disagreed). […]
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