The Function of Boredom


I’m bored. Painfully, excruciatingly bored. I took my medicine, I’m not anxious, I’m not actively avoiding anything. I’m simply bored. I have at least an hour before the kiddo will get back from his friend's house, and The Hub and The Sub are still asleep. I have nothing I have to do or need to … Continue reading The Function of Boredom

In Pursuit of a Retreat


I've had a lot going on mentally the past few days. A blog entry I read on here led me into a rabbit hole comprised of hours and hours of research, which led to some surprising revelations for me. I will go into all of that in further detail soon when I have more time, … Continue reading In Pursuit of a Retreat