The Sunday Best? Yeah, not really.
A look at what it means to lose the thread in your own life and begin again.
Every Saturday night, I send my husband to bed and sit down to write the newsletter that is supposed to publish on Sundays. When I started The Sunday Best a few years ago, I imagined a newsletter filled with honest discussions and thoughtful advice, with some great links and recommendations peppered throughout. But in June, 2023, I am no longer qualified to write such a newsletter.
Most days, there is no best. There is just survival.