Our family has this dream of Sunday dinners that last for hours, where we linger and talk and nobody checks the time, but every attempt turns into someone needing to leave early or getting antsy about Monday prep. The kids complain it's boring, I feel like I'm forcing something that should be natural, and my spouse is caught in the middle trying to keep everyone happy.
More people experience this than they realize.
A family is discovering that the desire for slowness cannot be imposed, only cultivated through understanding what blocks natural rhythm.
“Where Are You with Mediterranean relationship with time?”
If this sounds familiar, the Library can help you find the bigger picture.