I’m supposed to be writing about how cutting up my elbow gave me clarity about a certain situation that was occupying my head and heart. It is winter now, though. It is too dark and too cold. I want to go into hibernation. For several reasons.
I’m supposed to be writing about how cutting up my elbow gave me clarity about a certain situation that was occupying my head and heart. It is winter now, though. It is too dark and too cold. I want to go into hibernation. For several reasons.