Join me at the well

A communal space to share each other's burdens and triumphs

Hello.

It has been a day. A week.

From post-travel sickness to home repairs creating a bit of chaos, my well is feeling pretty low. I notice it in the way my shoulders stoop forward, hear it in the edgy tone of my voice- plumb out of patience. There’s the external messiness but some internal clutter, too. 

Self-judgement for not being farther along on my g…