Eighth floor is already so tight… yesterday half the floor sat two people to a chair in the lounge for a showing of the Goonies. Today we had a story circle and one girl had a very hard story to tell - it was a super intense moment, and three people came over to give her hugs and one kid grabbed a bunch of tissues for everyone and it was so great.
It’s a terrible thing, I think, in life to wait until you’re ready. I have this feeling now that actually no one is ever ready to do anything. There is almost no such thing as ready. There is only now. And you may as well do it now. Generally speaking, now is as good a time as any.