Searching For My Self
I dug deep and came up empty-handed
“I just can’t seem to nail her down,” a relative said to me the other day. “I don’t know what makes her tick.”
“Really?” I said. “Hm. Well, she’s…” I’d barely begun the sentence before realizing that I, too, was stumped. We were talking about my five-year-old who, admittedly, is a bit of an enigma.