We Got Divorced But Kept Living Together: What That Taught Me About Love
We signed the divorce papers, went home, and kept living together. Here’s what that taught me.
The Thoughts We Rarely Admit
Observations from two decades of Japan life, from the nuances of teaching and farming to the comfort of a small home and everyday routines.
We signed the divorce papers, went home, and kept living together. Here’s what that taught me.
Twenty years of working Christmas Day. A card, a call, and no apologies for the quiet version.
Thoughts get trapped in a loop when you rush too much. A change of scenery breaks it.
A photo of my friend in hospital holding a Bible made me wonder what I’ve been missing.
At 57, I’ve never bought a new vehicle. Admitting that brought something unexpected back.
Thousands of hours of work, still paycheque to paycheque. What if I’ve been building without God?
Slow reflexes, no leaderboard ambitions. There’s real freedom in being gloriously mediocre at something.
AI can be a brilliant editor. Let it become your author and you’ll sound like everyone else.
I kept empty water bottles for months. Throwing them out felt surprisingly like clearing my head.