There are so many things that make me burn.
So when I feel stuck on a low emotional simmer that I can’t explain, then I feel like I’m not doing enough.
Right now, I’ve tried for over an hour to put one word after another to form some coherent account of my brain space.
It’s really busy in there right now and there’s not enough oxygen to set my mind on fire.
The bottom line though is that I hope Ellie will never be called Honey when she is on the job in the someday future where she is an adult.