I have no idea what to write about…

I have been experiencing writer’s block for a while now. It is not that I have nothing to write about, or little knowledge to back up claims or even ideas to share and reflect upon. It is rather that I have gone back to my perfectionist tendencies, ones that have held me back in almost every facet of my life.

In efforts to butcher this silent killer (perfectionism), I am writing this, imperfectly.

2 more minutes here…

I recently read that we eat almost 1 credit card worth of plastic every year. Mainly coming from microplastics that pile up in our bodies over time. These often come from the plastic caps on plastic water bottles, the fish we consume, the paper cups we have our coffee in which are lined in filthy plastic and forever chemicals or what are often referred to as PFAs…

time’s up.

Goodbye