Silence is golden.
Silence for me is a special commodity. My thoughts flow in a quiet atmosphere.
Noise, especially from the TV, interrupts my thinking. I have kids asking questions and having a conversations with each other.
I try to plug my ears, but I still hear. I have to hear. I’m mom.
Shhhh, I’m trying to write my slice tonight and am struggling in between the noises of my home.
Ahhh – got it?
“Mom, can you help me please?”
Oops, lost it again. I’ll try again tomorrow.
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