As I write this, it’s the middle of April and Illinois has just been shut down until the end of May. I’m listening to my husband on a work call talking to his boss about setting up “A new normal” and I’m thinking, yeah, we’re definitely finding that.
It’s a glorious thing when the words are right. I cannot describe it except in the most cliché terms. So what do I do when the words are NOT right? When everything feels flat and nothing I do makes it right?