Phone therapy, I do love phone therapy. Trying to sense into moments of calm, internal resources to get me out of this horrible exhaustion overwhelm. The feeling of the sun on my skin at the lake, the sand under my feet. Noticing the trees, the other night for the first time, oh, they are actually impressive, growing upward in all different gnarled directions, the streetlights illuminating shadows.But I forgot about the reading: the biggest resource. How that so quickly fades from my memory. How to bring it back, feel it, allow it to build energy inside. This feeling of making an impact, connecting with others. This feeling in my skin, tingling.