I no longer enjoy being busy, although I was happy being busy when I was a working person. Multi-tasking, rushing around, talking to a lot of people was all fun. I was proud of all I could accomplish. I'm not sure I ever relaxed, because when I came home there was cooking, cleaning, and shopping to do. Early on there was child-care as well. It's all a blur. It was an important time, a time for productivity. I'm glad it's over.
coming out of my shell
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So, whadayathink?