I won’t embarrass myself by telling you how long I sat on my phone, looking up a few more websites just to find somebody who’d agree with me.
Thank you so much for taking me seriously enough to respond. Writing my survey and receiving your responses was enormously fun.
i think that much of the tension in my life…
French doors swing wide for the sake of the breeze. Skylights let in a world of sunshine.
Why didn’t I engage there? Because I felt the medium couldn’t handle (perhaps I couldn’t handle) the nuances, and the high likelihood of misunderstanding.
The other day, I sat in a small white room, waiting. After a while, a nurse walked in. I knew she was a nurse because she was dressed like one and because they had said she would come.