I've been trying to filter the noise.
The noise that is my job.
The noise that electronically resonates from my job.
The noise of my ego and my pride that make my job my priority.
The noise of my heart that makes my job my priority.
The noise of my home that always needs tending (which my husband does a wonderful job of tending to).
The noise of the life outside mixing with the traffic outside.
The noise of the music I want and the music in my head.
The noise of my body that wants to be outside but doesn't want the weather.
The noise of life.
Today I'm not finding my filter. I know every day that I am privileged to live a life I love, but sometimes it is filled with mosquitoes and noise.