I’m taking a Starbucks break from the illustration I’m working on. I’m making progress, and it’s looking great (I’m not trying to be deadpan here; it just feels odd to put an exclamation mark at the end of this sentence).
Sometimes “what-is” is a bit much for me to take. There’s a voice in my head that keeps berating me, while another voice feels victimized by it. Yeesh (this one does need an exclamation)!
I feel angry about certain things, and yet I don’t want to feel angry, so there’s inner conflict. I’ve learned that it’s better to feel angry than have inner conflict.
I like that I can do things by myself that I used to do as a couple, and enjoy it!