Splinched
So, it was a rough week of not feeling grounded for me. I felt as though I was being pulled in opposite directions all at once. Splinched. That’s what Harry Potter fans would call it, or split in two. Truth be known, it was more like a horcrux, with my soul (or things about which I care deeply) divided into about seven different parts. No fun.
It’s hard to concentrate when balancing multiple...