Intentions
This isn’t what I had originally intended to write about but felt it important to share it now. Yesterday, I left an unkind comment on a long-time friend’s Facebook post. I’d been spending an obsessive amount of time on social media and I let the guard down over my mind and allowed fear into my heart. I picked up my own THE END IS NEAR poster and proceeded to contribute to the whole twisted hairball of panic and hysteria. Worse than that, I was kinda mean and… that’s not who I am. My ego, on the other hand is, how should I say it...moody. She’s a mean ol’ nasty heifer and, she’s definitely not how I want to show up in the world. Especially now. Since this pandemic began, I’d been priding myself on remaining calm. Rodney and I went to Sam’s last Wednesday for our regular, monthly run and I was relieved that toilet paper wasn't on our list because I did not want to be seen "panic-buying". Our lifestyle for the past 20 years has been all about social distancing
