In a time of performative cruelty, kindness is an act of resistance.
Now I’m carrying the weight of those details, and it’s just rattling around in my head and I don’t know how to process the things she told me.
Now I’m carrying the weight of those details, and it’s just rattling around in my head and I don’t know how to process the things she told me.
We kept talking, got onto kids, and… oh no. I was talking about our kids, and how much I love them, and she started talking about how…
We kept talking, got onto kids, and… oh no. I was talking about our kids, and how much I love them, and she started talking about how…
(*started WFH, no longer had a commute)
(*started WFH, no longer had a commute)
It's excellent. Far better than my practiced attempts!
It's excellent. Far better than my practiced attempts!