Our Year of Maybe

by Rachel Lynn Solomon

They talk about parties I won’t be attending despite the “maybe” I marked on all social media invites. “No” has always felt too brash to me, too final. I guess I like having options.

I feel this!

Grant Gleason’s

Holy crap I went to high school with a Grant Gleason!! 😳

Part of who I am, but not the only thing I am.

apron that says in small letters, AS FAR AS ANYONE KNOWS, WE ARE A NICE, NORMAL FAMILY.

I need this apron 😂

“Descartes was trying to find a statement that couldn’t be doubted. He’d already disproved everything he used to believe in, but the fact that he was able to think meant that he existed, and that couldn’t be disproved.”

Interesting!

“When I first read that—cogito, ergo sum—I felt . . . reassured somehow. That no matter how terrible I felt, I existed. I could think.

Relatable.

“Sometimes I worry I like too many things to narrow them down to one major.”

I had the same problem!

What to Expect When You’re Expecting for Chase,

😂

She gets terrible stage fright, and listening to thrash metal, somehow, is the only thing that calms her down.

Relatable 🤘🏻

All morning, though, I’ve been thinking about Peter, Peter, Peter.

What else is new?