The horse chestnut in our backyard is blooming. Every Spring, horse chestnuts bloom as I’m grading final papers and projects, and every Fall, horse chestnuts drop ripe buckeyes as the new academic year begins.
Every year, it’s reassuring to realize Mother Nature is busy doing her job right as I’m busy doing mine.
Hoarded Ordinaries 
May 12, 2024 at 8:44 am
In a similar fashion (but perhaps it’s TMI), i’ve tried to shift my perspective about my period and rejoice that my body is busy doing its work
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May 12, 2024 at 8:49 am
I like that…but I’m old enough that my body is done doing that work. 😁
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