Recovering
Things are looking a bit better than they were when I wrote my last post. Far from perfect, but better. I still don’t feel comfortable writing about what happened, and I don’t know if I ever will. Maybe someday.
I’m still under a great deal of stress. Maybe not quite as much as I was a few days ago – I guess instead of feeling like the weight of the world is on my shoulders, it feels more like a giant kettlebell now. At least it’s an improvement. And at least I’ve been able to get some writing done. I’m still behind, though.
I just hope things can get back to normal for my family now. Or better than normal. Whatever, as long as it’s not like it has been lately.
