The opening notes of Dang! by Mac Miller play as I bring my car to a stop at a red light. A well dressed woman, flush with youth, steps off the curb and her footsteps align perfectly with the beat of the song.
Itβs one of lifeβs little vignettes that feel like a movie. A moment of beauty no one else might notice. Itβs a momentary relief from the constant battle in my head.

















