Commute Diary Kevin Smith

After a long hiatus from recording, I had a journal entry I felt compelled to share. Why? I don’t even know.

Talking about painful topics,learning how to be a friend when you’ve been the worst possible friend, and finding her own empathy in the midst of pain. Hope tastes like Oreos.

On depression, in-patient therapy, unconditional love, and Hello Fresh litter.

Where do you balance what you have done to hurt your partner vs. the wounds she brought in. Does it matter? Or is our duty to love someone unconditionally as a hypothetical god would do?

Discussion of anti-racism devolves into shame for having neglected my family.

Stories we tell ourselves, and what individual therapists can learn from couples counselors.