I unlock the door and enter. I switch on the lights, deposit my bag on the living room sofa, change and get my dinner.
Continue reading “Rediscovering Solitude: A Journey from Independence to Panic and Back Again”Notes from an almost-empty-nester
I unlock the door and enter. I switch on the lights, deposit my bag on the living room sofa, change and get my dinner.
Continue reading “Rediscovering Solitude: A Journey from Independence to Panic and Back Again”