Accepting festive imperfection

Life is not just Christmas lunch, but a messy sink with dirty dishes afterwards

I have been quiet on here these past three weeks, not because I have been lost for words, but because I have too much to say. The world is… difficult right now. And I’m still shaping my thoughts on it. So in the meantime, I am sharing something I wrote last year. I stand by it all. The only difference is that it snowed last year, which hasn’t happened t…