It’s 2:21am. I cannot sleep. My mind will not stop. I am worried, for my loved ones, for complete strangers, for the future. How does one inspire hope when it seems like there is little to none.

I dislike Mondays

In an act of self care, our family will be dining out for Thanksgiving this year. No dishes, no slaving over the stove, and the kids will have food they love instead of us making traditional Thanksgiving foods.

It’s so much nicer here!