Placate my raging fomo

We personify jealousy as the green eyed monster. What beast is gnarly enough to personify an even darker emotion? I am haunted, plagued, tortured, by the beast that is: the fear of missing out. Fomo for short. The acronym slips off the tongue far too easily to portray just how devilish this emotion can be. … Continue reading Placate my raging fomo

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Confessions of a kook

‘Wow, there’s not much beach today.’ This sentence encapsulates the deep knowledge I had of the ocean until about 3 years ago. The tide continuously rises and falls? Who knew? Rips? They are a mythical legend designed by parents, to scare children into sitting down quietly until their suncream’s sunk in, right? A behaviour management … Continue reading Confessions of a kook