I was aswake last night. Aswake, you know that feeling when you're mostly asleep but have your ears on red alert waiting to intercept the screams before they wake the rest of the house. I'm not sure how many times I woke with a jump, sure I had heard a scream for dad or mama. … Continue reading I’m sorry but I can’t hear you
Awful begets more awful, both online and off. It bleeds into every facet of our lives and damages our relationships. New families in crisis are the canaries in this emotional coal mine because when we refuse to extend graciousness to others it leads to chronic disease, ennui, poor mental health, and isolation. We're just a bunch of glorious fuck ups trying to make meaning and live the best lives we can.