What it's like writing a book while your five year old stares at you:
Mom, is this the bad team? It has sirens on it.
Context: he has now gotten Chris's phone from the bedroom and he's showing me a meme of OJ Simpson's Bronco being followed down the highway by 20 police cars with the words "Me trying to go fishing during quarantine" posted above it.
The last five months of getting 1% better each day has led me here, where I’ve designed my life in a way to allow me to tackle writing my first book (with a lot of help), I’ve officially lost 50 pounds now, I feel great and I know, without a doubt, that I don’t give up on myself anymore.