Walked with my teen daughter to school, chatting about 9/11 and how we once united as a country. It’s Patriot Day, and seeing flags half-mast really hits home. Remembering together matters.
Walking with My Teen on 9/11
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I’ve been thinking about writing this post for days now. Thinking. And procrastinating. When it comes to facing trauma and the aftereffects of trauma, sometimes I just don’t wanna do it. I’d rather play a mindless computer game and focus on the tiny villagers I can move on the screen than think about the past.... Continue Reading →
The Death Card
Musings on life in the new year.
