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Holding on
I haven’t found any logical progression in grief. I don’t know what stage I’m in now. Is there a stage that feels like a normal walk through the living room interrupted by the staggering pain of stepping barefoot on a stray Lego? That’s the one I’m in. Small memories of small moments drift in like…
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Sunday morning
After the snow, but before I attempt to do anything productive.
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Happy Share Your Embarrassing High School Poetry Day!
Slightly awkward from a grown-up / critical perspective, but an effective portal back to all the feelings.
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MLK Day: Beyond the “Dream” & “Arc” quotes
Two or three years ago…
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January Streak: PR
It’s all good.
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endings, beginnings, and clarity
I went for a walk late in the afternoon the other day. I’d just been fired by my new writing coach. My projects and whatnot weren’t a good fit for her specialty. I so respected her for taking the work that fulfills her, but I’d already felt how she was helping me get unstuck. Despite…
intent & wonder 