American Unhappiness: Roadtrip Reflections One Month In
It’s 1 p.m. and I’m in a stale-smelling hotel room in St. Louis, Missouri regretting this trip. I know these moments come. I know travel sometimes chafes like a polyester blend and leaves me uncomfortable. It can make me tired and grumpy, nervous and anxious, regretful and asking myself why (why!!) I thought this was a good idea. So I will...