Okay, I’m calling it. We’ve crossed the line. There is no going back to normal. Or what we thought was “normal”. Now what? Find Something to Do. When I was a little girl wandering around the house aimlessly wishing I could somehow be entertained, or have a friend to play with, my mum always had an answer for me: “Find something to do.”
The Point of No Return
The Point of No Return
The Point of No Return
Okay, I’m calling it. We’ve crossed the line. There is no going back to normal. Or what we thought was “normal”. Now what? Find Something to Do. When I was a little girl wandering around the house aimlessly wishing I could somehow be entertained, or have a friend to play with, my mum always had an answer for me: “Find something to do.”