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It’s amazing how surreal certain events feel, no matter how much you’ve mentally prepared.
The executive director stood in front of us with mic in hand, looking sadly at the floor. It seemed like we were all holding our breath, not wanting…
I’m a city dweller. I grew up in a city. I’ve lived in the suburbs and I’ve lived in the exurbs. Both were enticing. Rolling fields, green spaces,…
I’m standing on the last, narrow step before the sudden drop into the abyss. Or maybe I’ve already fallen. I can’t really tell. And that’s the tricky thing…
I don’t know what more I can add to the post-election conversation but to reflect, digest, and figure it out. Or at least starting to figure it out….
I’m not much of a talker but I have things to say. I find that writing is a way for me to “talk.” Despite my inconsistency, I write…