3rd Time in LA was not the Charm
I’m grateful for: getting to see the inside workings of a private school for only the second time in my life. Very interesting.
Thank you to: San Francisco for not being LA.
Something loving: I confronted a woman who was abusing her husband and then berated myself for doing it poorly. I can encourage myself like I would a friend, so at least I spoke up and next time will have practice to do so with more compassion.