Here’s my first thought about holes, here and now:
Do you see any holes in my logic there?
Let’s fill the holes in this blog post with some photos, shall we?
Then why did I use the word *sshole above? Out of anger and fear. Anger and fear can feel like holes in the heart.
That heart-shaped cookie filled a hole in my stomach last night, after a therapy group where people talked about filling the holes in their lives with compassion, connections, and helpful activities.
Thanks to all the holes that helped me create today’s post and — of course! — to YOU.