“How have you been doing?”
I open my mouth to answer, and stare, as nothing comes out. I am so busy, I haven’t had a moment to sit and be. I have no idea how I am. I’m too busy to know. That’s how I am.
“I like your hair,” I finally respond.
We laugh. If my laughter has an edge, no one is blunt enough to say.
I’ve been feeling like this lately. So busy, I can’t even identify what we’ve been doing. I feel constantly rushed and overwhelmed, but I don’t feel like I have a lot to show for it. I hope you can find some R&R soon!