Lots going on.
Planning birthday parties for the Tiny Human.
Planning for house guests.
Selling more typewriters.
Working on stories.
Working on posts for this page.
Staying hydrated.
It’s a lot.
I’ve got a couple in the hopper that will be cathartic.
The more I think about and process events of my childhood the more I recognize how truly fucked up some of it was. So much time and energy wasted going along with whatever I had to to keep the peace or not upset my grandparents. So much time and energy wasted in church and on religion that did nothing but create anxiety and self-esteem issues.
Can’t change the past but I can move forward.