A. SLOW DOWN. (I repeat this several times a day in my head, but I never do it.)
A. If only I had one.
A. I move very quickly.
A. Not trusting myself.
A. Standing in a grassy meadow with every single member of my family as far back as time, and knowing as I take in each perfect face, that all is forgiven between every person there, and all that remains is love. And that's where we start over.