If only I didn't start
Friday, September 09, 2016
Suffering through a stuffy nose and sore throat. Is it a cold? Allergies? Whatever. Eating sugar like it's a panacea. More like adding fuel to the fire. Or refined carbs to the inflammation. Don't mind me; it's the cold medicine talking.
Reading a children's chapter book with my son. One of the characters habitually beats her head against hard things. "Doesn't it hurt?" her friends ask. She tells them it does hurt, yes. "Then why do you do it?" they ask. "Because it feels so good when I stop," she tells them.