The Saturday Stack

I’ve never been a stoic person. I likely don’t even know how to be. My dad is illogically stoic. Maybe that’s why I am the opposite? Surely there’s some psychology in there.

This morning I am logically un-stoic and writing about my feelings, i think, helps me to process them (gag I know). Fiona just walked out the door, headed back to school. It’s still…