Walking with a limp {and accepting it}

(a peek into my fall)

The resounding cry of humanity in my corner of the world is less of a cry and more like … a sigh.

We are a tired people.

And lest reading that sentence tires you more, I have what I hope is the equivalent of more-than-a-nap in the paragraphs ahead.

We are in a buy-it-now, doordashed, give-me-the-message-in-thirty-seconds-or-less era — but we were given ski…