Happy Tickaversary - Year 7: The Monastery of St. Borrelia and The Existential CrisisCan I respect everything in its season – winter, exhaustion, rest, grief? Can I honor Sabbath, transition, liminal spaces, unknowing?
Prisoners of WarIn the war at home, I honor the sanctity of grief. My grief. Their grief. Your grief. Our grief.
Antidepressants, Withdrawal, and Other Scary StoriesTricks and Treats for Getting Off Antidepressants (not-medical advice from not-a-doctor)
Child Soldier: Where Did I Get this Gun?They didn't wound me. They simply exposed and drew attention to it. They pulled the trigger, but the gun was already there.