I’ll admit it: I’m saddled with consumerism just like everyone else. One of my specific vices is Starbucks. On their cups, they have a line about "that first sip feeling" and go on about the pure joy of it. It’s a marketing gimmick, but it actually sparked a deep realization for me. READ MORE
How to Find Community as an Adult Without Feeling Awkward (5 Steps) Let’s just get this out there: trying to find community as an adult is brutal. Not “oh I’m a little shy at brunch” brutal. I mean that specific kind of brutal where you can be surrounded by people all day and still feel like you’re watching life through glass. Like, how did we go from bonding over juice boxes and being assigned the same table in elementary school… to this? Now we’re in our 30s and 40s, sitting on the couch on a Friday night, doomscrolling, telling ourselves we love our peace when the truth is we feel left out, disconnected, and kinda embarrassed about it. And the embarrassing part is the sharpest. Because saying “I don’t really have people” sounds like admitting you failed some basic human requirement. Like everyone else got the memo on how to keep friendships alive while working, parenting, surviving relationships, dealing with anxiety, depression, and whatever fresh hell the news served up this ...