The other morning, I had what I can only describe as a quiet meltdown.
Not the dramatic kind—no yelling or broken plates—but the kind where you wake up with a lump in your throat, feeling like your life doesn’t quite make sense. It felt almost ridiculous given the view I woke up to, which only added to my sense of confusion (pictured above view from Dolo…
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