Teeth and Identity
A day of ugly reminders
Yesterday was an ugly day. First, I managed to slice off a tiny piece of skin off the end of a finger while chopping vegetables. Then I almost cracked a tooth thanks to a pebble in my lettuce salad. Then some other unpleasant stuff happened.
Reality, it felt, was biting into me.
And of course, in the background there was the rumbling of World War 3 possib…