Go Fish

Fish

I imagined I had nothing to say, but found myself collecting ideas and starting conversations, excited for the family to unite at day’s end.  What will elicit a smile or generate laughter?  5:00 brings, instead, frowns and protests.  Expectations unmet,  my unimpressive agenda sinks under the weight of stress and moods and frenetic activity.  Even I don’t know why I bother speaking or what of my experience is relevant.  It isn’t enough to simply cause no harm, my progress must be exponential to make a difference for my family.

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