I’m having a hard time staying focused on what is truly important. It’s so easy to ride the wave of self-righteous fury that comes from perceived wrongdoing. It doesn’t help me grow, except in the sense that I’m acknowledging it. Spending some time thinking about a good friend (picture relevant), hoping to draw some wisdom.
Amateur practical philosopher, decent father, terrible son.
Former DM, now I just carry plastic platonic solids for fun.
Coping with mental health through vaporwave and magic sparkles.
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