…for the most part.
I definitely feel better. Getting some time away has allowed me to put things in perspective and sort out some priorities. It’s very easy for me to get overwhelmed, but I think having a few days where I wasn’t beating myself up over everything was good for me.
I’ve made a few changes that I figure are for the best. Also, I didn’t finish my blanket but that’s okay. I actually spent some time with my dad and we got along surprisingly. It was definitely different but it was nice.
So. I have returned. I’m not like… magically enthused about everything the way I once was, but I’m not like… irritated on principle. So that’s a win.