So apparently I’ve had this song sitting on my iPod for years, literally, and Sunday was the first time I ever heard it.

And sometimes just driving down a two-laned highway in the middle of the mountains, without a soul in sight, is enough. That moment was enough.

I’m trying to keep my shit together. To learn how to let go when I’m in danger of ripping things to shreds. To learn how to hang on when things are about to fly away from me.

Give and take. So simple, and yet so excruciatingly difficult for a guy with perfectionist tendencies.