What if your life is really just a collection of almosts, those close calls that almost became turning points? The job you nearly got, the person you almost kissed, the train you almost missed (but didn't).
Ever fallen head over heels for a hobby, only to ghost it like a bad Tinder date? One minute you’re crocheting at 2 a.m. like your life depends on it, the next your yarn is shoved in a cupboard, glaring at you like a fluffy reminder of your lack of commitment