Because here's the thing: The very idea of perfection implies that there is only ONE right way to be or act.
Inside My Brain
All that hyperfocus...on the wrong thing. Let's procrastinate together.
Here’s the problem with not sharing every single thought that pops into my head with the Internet: it all stays in my brain and then my head explodes.
AKA When Happy News Makes You Want To Puke. There really is such thing as too much of a good thing...at least for my brain.
Processing my recent Autism diagnosis at 34 years old and the trauma that comes with it.