September 22nd “When I was a kid, I had the most absurd expectations. Any time I played or practiced, I had to play perfectly. When I fell short of my expectations, it would consume my thoughts, and at some point, after ruminating on it long enough, I would let it ruin entire my day. My … Continue reading Dear Diary
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