Happy Friday!
The wind here the past two days has been absolutely insane. So windy that last night I was worried the massive trees in our backyard would collapse and kill me in my sleep. Would I live to see another day of art purchases and Diet Coke consumption? Time would tell. But I knew one thing for certain, and that's that you can always count on me to NOT remain calm in those type of situations.
 
I will never forget the time my husband was assembling a patio chair in the living room of our 4th floor apartment. Somehow he stabbed himself with a screwdriver and sliced his hand open. So far open that I stared at him in disbelief as he calmly grabbed a kitchen towel to stop the thick flow of blood that was seeping out of the canyon forming on his hand. And the calmer he looked, the more frantic I felt. And then like vomit, I started shrieking things like, “OMG! There is so much blood! The cut is SO BIG! OMG this is bad. This is badddddddd. OMG! OMG! OMG!"
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My husband, clearly worried but trying hard to manage the situation, looked up at me calmly and asked me to “please stop.” I'm confident he had much more colorful words in mind, but he knew he needed to deescalate the lunatic in front of him. So I did indeed “stop" talking. But within seconds, in true Arab fashion, the dramatic hand gestures ensued. I couldn't help myself, and ironically, couldn't help him. And it was at that point my husband realized he had to drive himself to the emergency room. Several stitches later, he was able to get home in time to comfort me before bed. 
 
Needless to say, I could never be a 911 operator.
Weekly fun fact that you didn't ask for
Ok I found this study fascinating.
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Let yourself be alone
I started Jay Shetty's new book, 8 Rules of Love. I'm only halfway through, but wanted to share a couple studies from the first chapter that I found fascinating. Jay starts the book with the first rule: Let yourself be alone. As you can imagine, as an introvert, I was wildly excited to learn more. 
 
There were several scientific studies, but the one that stood out to me was the one they conducted at an art museum with different groups of people--those who entered alone vs. those who went with someone else. The study showed that those who weren't distracted by talking to a companion had a stronger emotional response to art, and they were able to experience the exhibition with all their senses open. On the flip side, those who entered the exhibition with the group reported their visit as less thought provoking and emotionally stimulating than those who went alone. Now as Jay puts it, there's nothing wrong with chatting and enjoying time, but think of the inspiration those visitors missed out on, and then apply it to life. 
 
When we surround ourselves with other people, we are missing out on the chance to reflect and understand ourselves better. Studies show that if we never allow ourselves solitude, it's just plain harder for us to learn. Another study with talented teenagers shows that many failed to develop their skills, not because they have cognitive deficits, but because they can't stand to be alone. Their research found that young people were less likely to develop creative skills like playing an instrument or writing because the most effective practice of these abilities is often done while alone. Like those talented teenagers, when we avoid solitude, we struggle to develop our skills.
 
Jay goes on to share other studies and the impact that solitude has on how we think and formulate opinions. I obviously love and cherish my alone time, and it was so interesting to learn the affects that has on myself and my relationship. 
 
 
Love this.
I'm so bad at this. I love this framing.
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Tweets that made me giggle

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