Facing Uncomfortable Truths

The distance between who we are and who we think we are.

I’m still getting to know myself.

Over the past several years, I’ve been able to sink into thoughts that had been, hitherto fore, merely floating on the surface of my mind. When my sons left home in 2014, things got quiet and I finally had time to think.

I’m not blaming my sons for my inability to deeply self-reflect until 2014, but the realities of lif…