Joy Comes in The Morning

Moving Awkwardly Through the World

I am trying to hold on to the peace I returned home from England with---but of course, it is difficult. My time is not my own anymore and I must interact with other humans again….both a blessing and a curse. (Ha ha.)

I have discovered that I am a little jumpy. I have not been hugged regularly in a long time. I have not had to listen to 2 or 3 conversatio…