Life has been full. The last few months have been full. it is strange to live like this. When time seems to be both speeding up and slowing down at the same time. In the time since I wrote last, we have had birthdays, graduations, deaths, and births. We have visited out of town family and taken vacations. I’ve knit, spun yarn, started a cross stitch pattern, cooked many new meals, and washed tons of dishes. And I’ve struggled. With not being good enough, with being judged by family and strangers, with trying to complete things without being busy.