Hey there, Ari. I swore to myself when I began this, that it would be about you and not me. But the other day, I remembered how much you like it when I tell stories about my life. Assuming that’s still true, I’ll occasionally share some, with the promise that they include life lessons I wish someone would have shared with me.
It was 1992. I had just started college and was sick with obsessive, quivering love for Continue reading