This week I’m taking a class in trauma therapy. The teacher starts each day asking us to “check in” (it’s the danger of learning therapy as opposed to… accounting). When I checked in I said, “i woke up to find out that a missile fell outside my son’s school.” When my classmates checked in they talked about the weather, getting a good night of sleep and eating a good breakfast. I am in a parallel universe.
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