Self-regulated happiness is an inside job. Unless we get distracted by external influences, ain’t nothing can touch us. We know we have locked into a thriving way of being when people get their feathers ruffled from slamming into the immovable boarders of our commitment to happiness. It’s a workout, however, when we work it, it […]
Prior to boarding our flight from Denver, Colorado to Columbus, Ohio the past weekend, we were upgraded to First Class seat assignments. Sweet. About an hour into the flight, the lovely woman next to me got up to use the facilities, and, unbeknownst to her, knocked over the can of Diet Coke she had placed
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For my 23rd birthday my mother gave me a plush beach towel with the image of six sheep woven into the fabric. Of the six, all were white, except for one, a lone black sheep. Like the black sheep on that towel, I never felt like I quite fit in, anywhere, and especially with my
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