The JOY/GUILT of Doing Nothing.
In a Deep Deep sleep last night, I heard a little voice.. “Mom, Mom…I threw up. Don’t worry, I cleaned it up, I’m downstairs on the couch. You don’t need to get up.” In a dream…I think I replied something like “Okay, come get me if you need me…” Then I lay there, and really… Read More The JOY/GUILT of Doing Nothing.
