Once you find out that most of the universe is made up of things we can’t see—and that scientists can see the effects of something they still can’t fully explain—it opens a door your brain may not be prepared to walk through.

So naturally, I walked through it.

This episode starts with dark matter and somehow ends up where Better Moody usually does: somewhere between science, life, curiosity, and me wondering what else is right in front of us that we don’t fully understand.

I don’t have the answers. I just have significantly more questions now.

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After watching “Dark Matter”, I started thinking about all the lives we could have lived—and wondering where I went in the one I actually chose. This is an unfiltered conversation about loneliness, motherhood, responsibility, mortality, wanting more from life, and sometimes just wanting somebody else to take over long enough for me to have some tea time.

We’ve watched Masters of the Universe an absolutely unreasonable number of times—and somehow, I’m completely okay with it. Somewhere between my toddler yelling about “the power,” Duncan admitting “Teela, I failed,” childhood PE trauma, Skeletor apparently being called “Daddy,” and my completely unnecessary research into the actors, I started wondering: what are our kids actually absorbing from the things they watch over and over?