I woke up slowly this morning.
I have to say, one of the most frustrating things about this unique period of time has been the complete loss of understanding of my body (and mind). I used to pride myself in having a good grasp of these things, a keen awareness.
No longer people.
I’m indecisive, disorientated, uncomfortable, and off balance (literally and figuratively).
Nate has learned not to ask open-ended questions when it comes to expressing things I need or want. A short list of options work so much better at this point (also sparing him from very strange melt-downs).
But enough complaining. I started my day with a bowl of [vegan] baked pumpkin oatmeal that smelled and tasted like cookies. Sigh. It was delicious and I’ll share the recipe soon.