A good conversation ...
Had a father over from a school friend of my older girl, as he dropped his girl, we walked together and exchanged thoughts. Was a good time for me as I’ve not that much opportunities to talk.
The day was a nice one too and the “Internet connection” still works well. So I’m lucky and see myself privileged.
I had a good conversation with my little daughter and we walked together.
I experienced also an unkindness from someone who doesn’t care about others. Why am I making this statement? He passes by, on a very tight road also at our house, at usually too high speeds. In the moment he’s even the next neighbor.
The point for me is, I don’t know why - it makes me even sad, but I can’t take his anger away when he is not even willing to talk, only try to suppress.
We have so much work to do, getting over ourselves and start working together - everyone of us, me included.