Don’t fight your battles; transcend them (Who is Bobby, and why does he hate me?)

All of this year, I have struggled. And perhaps I’d argue that I’ve struggled my whole life—struggled incessantly to keep my bobby pins in one place. Somehow, despite my best organizational efforts, the pins are everywhere except where I need them to be. I find them on the stairs, in the sink, on my carpet,Continue reading “Don’t fight your battles; transcend them (Who is Bobby, and why does he hate me?)”