To all of you who hate yourselves, I promise this: There is a place where you'd hate yourself less. Somewhere out there, it waits. Each of us has one, whether we know it or not, whether we have found ...

We "aren't allowed" to hate the holidays. This nope-don't-hate-me message infuses holiday iconography, social and spiritual rituals, clothes, cards, cuisine, and songs. They're all encoded—sometimes ...

“Ready. Get set. Go!” My high school track coach would blow his whistle and yell “Push! Push! Push!” because in a 100-meter dash, every millisecond counts, and failing to get off the starting blocks ...

The moment you start liking yourself, something fascinating happens. People panic. Not openly. No one pulls a fire alarm. They just get… weird. Short. Passive-aggressive. Philosophical about how ...