Sometimes I know why I moved to Los Angeles, other times I don’t know what I was thinking. I don’t really care about big city things. I truly like a select few movies, but I’m no theater junkie. I don’t like bars and clubs. I do like trying new restaurants, but due to internal imbalances and intolerances in my body, going out to eat is a practice in trying to not feel anxious and fear repercussions. Food intolerances make going out to eat feel like Russian roulette.
This holiday season has me thinking a lot about what motivates us and how that affects us for better or for worse.