Letters to Myself: Entry Seventy-Five
Seneca wrote that we suffer more in imagination than in reality. Most of what we dread never arrives the way we pictured it — and responding with grace instead of anxiety or anger might be the most powerful thing we can do when it finally does.
Letters to Myself: Entry Seventeen
I’ve come to realize I live in all three phases—past, present, and future. But lately, I’ve been learning the importance of leaning into the present. The past carries lessons, the future holds possibility, but the present is where life actually happens.
