Time has evaporated.
Middle august – middle december, just gone.
Solo parenting 3 kids at home full time in a pandemic is a bit like a game of wack-a-mole. Hit the rising problem then on to the next one.
Always alert. Never resting.
I hope I look back on this time and think, ‘wow, that was crazy.’
Because right now, I can barely think.
Let alone write.
Contemplation, I miss you.