It’s a 50/50 thing today. I am as equally concerned that today is not the right day to pen these words as I am that it is the perfect time to publish this article. I’ll certainly respect whichever camp you land in.
Sometimes, we get into conversations that open us to personal vulnerabilities. So, that happened recently.
During casual light banter, I was told that I appear to be sad. I denied it easily enough. I could not think of any specific event that would imprint itself on my facial characteristics screaming, “SAD.”
But then, the chitchat became more consequential.