Making Bread Reminds Me of the Virtue of Patience
Stretch, fold, rest, repeat.
It was mid-2020, and I was in an especially stressed out and overactive state. My boyfriend had just finished work and, in an effort to relax, called me over. He put his arms around me tenderly, and presented me with a challenge: Was I capable of lying down with him for a little bit, without jumping up to attend to some chores?