It’s been 30 days since Hurricane Helene devastated our community, and two weeks since my brother died.
Grief is stretching me. So is gratitude.
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Last night, I dreamt that tall trees with no branches kept falling on our roof.
Eventually I realized that the trees were instead poles for pow…Read more
I had no idea when I married Jeff that we would live through a pandemic, an apocalypse, and multiple hard deaths in the first 5 years of our relatio…Read more
I’ve been working behind the scenes to get international media coverage for what’s happening here in Gerton.
Click the link below to read an arti…Read more
The Small Business Administration called me this past week to tell me that they are out of money for any business who has applied for Economic Injur…Read more
We’re headed today to a beach outside of Charleston, SC, for a much-needed respite.
Forty-five minutes into the drive, there are no signs of deva…Read more
Jeff and I attended church together today, a first for our marriage.
I’m a Quaker minister and Shamanic practitioner; he’s a lapsed Catholic. We …Read more
This is a superficial post because you know what? I deserve it.
The week of the hurricane I was due for a haircut.
I attempted to call my salo…Read more
I am not a survivor.
To be honest, I’ve grown to hate that word.
There is no part of me that wants to be known as the person who survived four…Read more