Adulting is realizing your parent’s thoughts, ideals, ways of doing things, etc. are not always right and forming your own identity outside of what they’ve bestowed upon you is important.
Does anyone else have “friends” at the gym? Where you’ve never spoken to them but the amount of eye contact you’ve exchanged due to workout timing seems like you have? Or is it just me...
Bought my dog a duck rope toy wrapped around a bottle. She ripped it open and played with the PLASTIC BOTTLE, not the duck part, until I threw it away.