4 min readAug 17, 2021

Fighting the novel and re-embracing the familiar

Photo by Matthew Henry on Unsplash

It was a cold that brought me back to myself. I want to pin “in the end” onto the conclusion of that sentence, but it would be presumptive to say that we’re at the end of anything given, well, everything.

Like so many people, I’ve found the last eighteen months or so deadening, alienating, and isolating. As a chronic introvert, I am not especially perturbed by isolation…


EDI consultant and project manager; Transformational and career development coach; Writer of many things; Runner. In no particular order.