I’m hoping –praying – that my moral compass can direct me to the middle ground between head-completely-under-the-water submersion and agonizing restraint.
Is there really a balance between the two or should I just admit that I’m a masochist? Hmmm, I wonder…
Thankfully, I can still find humor within all of the confusion – on some days, anyway. I suppose the fact that I’ve had to contain my laughter as I typed this post is an indication that today is a good day.