Finding Comfort
In January, I wrote a blog on picking a word of the year. Comfort was my word of the year that I chose. I am finding it ironic right now that this is my word, because you could say I am feeling more uncomfortable than comfortable these days. Am I comfortable wearing my pajamas everyday? For sure. Who doesn't love wearing "comfy" pants everyday? I have reached the point where I wear my pajamas all day, and pose the question, must I change my pajamas before going back to bed? Probably suggested, but no one will know. I accept it. Even though I might be comfortable physically in my pajamas, I am uncomfortable inwardly. We are in a weird place historically. Something as simple as going to the grocery store has now become uncomfortable. Normal daily interactions and activities now make me feel uncomfortable. Having the thoughts, is going to Kroger safe? Am I doing enough to stay safe and healthy? What if things never go back to normal? Even asking these questions make me fe...