You Aren’t in Traffic. You Are The Traffic.

a girl standing on hands on a woodem bridge in a green city park

As I was taking my car to get serviced at 7:30 this morning, I pulled onto the highway and was met with a line of cars backed up for miles. I cursed myself for a moment, annoyed that I chose to take the highway at peak rush hour instead of taking the back roads. Whether…

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