Today I reflect on why I stopped doing FaceTime updates, I realized I was faking happy. I share the latest on my car situation (no oil 😬), trying to catch up on school, and feeling behind. But I also talk about choosing honesty, asking big questions, and receiving unexpected help, like sushi from my sister and a car I didn’t pay for. Hope really can come from anywhere, even a movie… or a potato. Thanks for holding space for me