“Futility: playing a harp before a buffalo.”
There are no words to describe how it feels to write 46 thank you notes and finally make some headway with the process of putting away all the shower gifts in the “wedding present room”.
There are also no words to describe how it feels when fifteen new packages arrive in the mail the very next day, and the “wedding present room” is once again overwhelmed.
I cried before shutting the door and walking away.
Maybe I’ll try again next week.