It’s what I have been doing for days now.
Just to avoid writing more on the Solemn Anniversary…I’ve been finding all kinds of more important things to do, i.e., scrubbing the waffle iron, moving some firewood from here to there but not closer to the house; watching reruns of I Love Lucy, antagonizing the kittens during the day in revenge for them being fully awake and wanting to play at 3 am; sorting the impossibly and ridiculously over stuffed cubboard of plastic containers in the kitchen, that sort of thing…its important stuff! Right?
Acknowledgement is the first step to recovery, isn’t it? Or something like that.