My boys were fascinated at the tide pools, especially with the hermit crabs they found.
When they held one proudly up for me to see, I couldn't help but think how much like a hermit crab I actually feel these days. A creature that has to constantly move house and that feels terrifyingly vulnerable and exposed during the transition.
That's exactly what I am right at this moment: a hermit crab without a shell.
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