Today was full of too much thinking, too much of being too much, and too little ability to do anything with it - and after the dog crisis, the podcast, and the aftermath of the adrenaline rush?
I want to both cry and take a nap - only there are still too many things to be done . . . the female battle cry ‘i am strong, i can take it, and i can do more… ‘even if it kills me.
A Brutally Honest Conversation on the Stage