In the midst of thinking about all the bad things that happened in 2016, it was easy to forget the good things that happened, and even feel a little guilty if your personal life the past 365 days did not resemble a garbage fire.
Almost since the first day I stepped on campus, I have thought, "What am I doing here at Columbia? Why does this program feel like such a struggle? Do I even belong at this school?"
I've never had a pumpkin spice latte. I've only had pumpkin pie once. What happens when I try the products flavoured after them?
Almost every modern woman goes through the struggle described in the Cool Girl rant of the book Gone Girl. "Why don't men like me? Am I not thin/funny/smart/chill/hot/guy-like enough? Do I remind them too much of their mothers? Do I come off as too needy or not interesting enough for them? What the hell is the issue?"
I use Twitter a lot. It's helped my career immensely, tided me over when I was in jobs that didn't fit, as well as helped me worked out ideas about life, my career and my industry at all hours of the day. Even though I am a woman who is a visible minority and a … Continue reading Why I stick to using Twitter
Like many of my generation, I almost never buy CDs anymore. But I'm confronting hundreds of them and so much of my other stuff because I'm moving again. Going through all of your life's possessions is tedious. The idea of going through each item you own, figuring out if it gives you joy and how to get rid of it is exhausting. There are a lot of memories and emotions tied to stuff.
Today, many others are a) thinking about the booze they need to stock up for New Year's Eve celebrations tonight and/or b) thinking about all the stuff they did this year and how next year can be better. This week is also a great time to remember you probably also did a lot of good things too.