ah winter, the season of sitting with yourself the longest. rest. hibernation. shedding. after all, mother nature doesn’t bloom all year round. why would we expect ourselves to? each year, especially after january 1st, there’s this lingering, sometimes obnoxious, pressure to achieve. constantly. maybe that has something, or everything, to do with social media. watching everyone announce their goals, what they are doing this year to grind and glow up. seeing what everyone else