Sunday evening. This is Us is turned up over the sound of my washer. Daisy is as rowdy as ever and while I try to wind down, she wants to play. I did not get done today what I wanted. Sitting here, I’m tempted to get upset over the fact that my kitchen is not [...]
My fear of recklessness and irresponsibility is rooted in the need to prove myself and maintain my reputation. But today, I ask - What am I trying to prove? And to whom? Is it possible there is no longer a need for me to prove myself, because you have prepared everything and you have said [...]
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