I can handle this. I’m not really worried about things, entirely.
The jump is just a little farther, and I am hoping it will land well.
I know we are fine.
But jumping will always throw your stomach for a loop, no matter how far you go.
It’s almost over, and “normal” will fall back into place soon. Sooner rather than later, finally.
I know this, and I am just getting through today.
As Anne Lamott said, if you have a huge ornithology report due, don’t take on the whole flock. Just go “bird by bird.”