And Breathe

For no good reason, the world was more manageable today. Leo went to preschool with only a minimum of tears. I got several hours of uninterrupted time in the library to map out my thoughts on women and religion, and then I met with a friend who helped me finish organizing my thoughts. When I picked up L, he had had a good day at school and greeted me with smiles instead of tears. Then we had our first ever play date, came home, and went on a walk. I fed us, went over flashcards, and just put the very tired little boy in bed. Perhaps all this will be possible after all. Until the next meltdown.