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slinging ink   -   Jul 01, 2020 I don't know what I'm doing.
I don't know what I'm doing.

I bought this fitness app a couple of months ago. it’s a thing that combines the use of cognitive behavioral therapy (CBT) with tools to track calories, exercise, steps, and all that other stuff. I’m glad Richard Simmons didn’t have to compete with the convenience of a

by Brandon Anderson
blog   -   Jun 15, 2020 “Quiet Time:” A Black Grandmother’s Introduction to Mindfulness
“Quiet Time:” A Black Grandmother’s Introduction to Mindfulness

There was always one rule that stood firm, a timeless directive that was followed by young and old alike: Quiet Time

by Brandon Anderson
blog   -   Jun 10, 2020 I don’t really miss my Dad.

One early June afternoon, I got a call from my big sister. She told me that she had something to tell me, her voice growing shakier with each word. She took a breath and told me that my father was dead. The memory of that day just drifted in last

by Brandon Anderson
I don't know what I'm doing.
slinging ink   -   Jul 01, 2020 I don't know what I'm doing.

I bought this fitness app a couple of months ago. it’s a thing that combines the use of cognitive behavioral therapy (CBT) with tools to track calories, exercise, steps, and all that other stuff. I’m glad Richard Simmons didn’t have to compete with the convenience of a

by Brandon Anderson
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slinging ink   -   Jul 01, 2020 I don't know what I'm doing.
I don't know what I'm doing.

I bought this fitness app a couple of months ago. it’s a thing that combines the use of cognitive behavioral therapy (CBT) with tools to track calories, exercise, steps, and all that other stuff. I’m glad Richard Simmons didn’t have to compete with the convenience of a

by Brandon Anderson
blog   -   Jun 15, 2020 “Quiet Time:” A Black Grandmother’s Introduction to Mindfulness
“Quiet Time:” A Black Grandmother’s Introduction to Mindfulness

There was always one rule that stood firm, a timeless directive that was followed by young and old alike: Quiet Time

by Brandon Anderson
blog   -   Jun 10, 2020 I don’t really miss my Dad.

One early June afternoon, I got a call from my big sister. She told me that she had something to tell me, her voice growing shakier with each word. She took a breath and told me that my father was dead. The memory of that day just drifted in last

by Brandon Anderson
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