The Quiet Collapse
It’s Monday afternoon, and the house is quiet in a way that would normally feel peaceful… but it doesn’t. The kids left for school after eight. Since then, it’s just…
It’s Monday afternoon, and the house is quiet in a way that would normally feel peaceful… but it doesn’t. The kids left for school after eight. Since then, it’s just…
Yesterday afternoon I didn’t feel very well… but I tried to talk myself out of it. I told myself I was just tired. That I’d pushed too hard. That my…