I remember sitting at the end of a long day thinking, “Why do I feel like I did nothing?” I had answered messages, moved things around, stayed occupied the whole time. The hours were full. But they were full of things that left no residue like eating food with no nutritional value I was full … Read more
I was sitting at the end of the day and I tried to remember what I actually did. Not what I completed just what I experienced. And there was this strange gap. I could name tasks, but not moments. The meeting happened, but I couldn’t tell you what the light looked like in the room. … Read more
I remember opening my messages to reply to someone and then just stopping not because I got distracted just because I couldn’t remember why I picked up the phone in the first place. The intention had been there, clear and simple, and then it was gone not lost in a dramatic way just evaporated. I … Read more