We've been having a tough time lately. We've had an increase in the uglies, and consequences are ramping up.
At the same time, we've seen positives that are so very encouraging even if minute by some standards. Door holding, thanks, picking things up, acknowledging another viewpoint may all seem like little things, but in a house of self-focus, they're huge.
The ups and downs, though, are a trial. I'm starting to believe that the full moon really does have a negative impact on my family.
Today, I must say, added a new level: My mother is dying of cancer.