What are you actually good at?
I spend so much of my waking life chasing after peripheral talents that sometimes I forget what I even specialize in.
The other night, while stubbornly jabbing chopsticks through my plate of Vietnamese food, I couldn’t help but ask myself why I was doing it. Why was I so intent on clumsily using that particular utensil for …
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