Wellness

I’m tired of seeing “resilience” sold as some expensive, high-end lifestyle accessory—you know the type,

Stop wasting your money on those “smart” posture trainers that beep at you every time

I was sitting at my desk last Tuesday, staring at a blinking cursor while my

I was sitting at my workbench last Tuesday, surrounded by the smell of solder and

I spent twenty minutes last Tuesday staring at a YouTube video of a woman in

I’m so tired of seeing those “aesthetic” morning routines on social media—you know the ones,

If you think you need a $200 pair of carbon-plated shoes, a GPS watch that

I’m tired of seeing “mindful eating” sold as some expensive, high-maintenance spiritual ritual that requires

I’m officially over the “wellness influencers” telling you that eating well requires a $15 jar

I was halfway through a particularly messy server migration last year—the kind where the coffee