sometimes i wonder how many versions of myself i’ve outgrown without even noticing. i look back at old photos and remember the thoughts i used to carry, the dreams i thought would save me. it’s strange how you can live inside yourself every day and still not realize you’re evolving. it’s only when you look back that you realize how far you’ve come, how many lives you’ve already lived in the same skin.
You made it, you own it
You always own your intellectual property, mailing list, and subscriber payments. With full editorial control and no gatekeepers, you can do the work you most believe in.
As much as I dislike political criminals, like people that take money from foreign countries which in turn completely influences their “decision making” that affects our country, I honestly would take no “joy” if they end up imprisoned. Justice is justice and if you break the law you should be prosecuted but I get no “joy” from it.
As Trump was sentenced today for a victimless fake crime, I see people on tv and some people I know just joyous over this complete injustice. I don’t really know what…