So last night I went to a documentary, as part of Toronto’s Hot Doc festival, that was about a family who lives in Iraq and the grandmother who breaks rocks off the nearby mountain for a living.
The movie was slow and not exactly entertaining. It did however make me think.
I don’t know what it is about Spring, but it feels so good to shed stuff and lighten up as soon as this season arrives.
This post is about the times when life does not go as you had hoped or as we want in the moment.