Self-love is all the rage. I’ve been doing this for years, but I called it bribing myself to get shit done. I have four tattoos all associated with major life events. This one is my present to myself for completing my book Catch & Release: How I Used Science to Hack My Love Life.
It will be a constant reminder of the years I dreamed of writing a book and all the pages that went into stories that will never be printed on crisp white pages. A reminder of the hours I spent researching, writing, editing, recording, and editing some more (still editing… the audiobook will be available one day soon I promise), all the while wondering if I ever got around to finishing the damn thing, would anyone ever even read it? And finally, a reminder of all the loves lost and gained that were my inspirations.