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Bitter and Sweet

Bitter and Sweet

We’re back in the U.S. after three weeks in Tobago, our first trip there since covid.

It was tough going to the same places over four years later, and seeing how big the kids had gotten. They were no longer aging an hour or a day at a time, but four years all at once. Our oldest wasn’t able to join us for the first time. Our youngest doesn’t remember our other trips. Two kids are now young adults. Two more are about to be. More than that, *I* felt older.

We’d completed a colossal temporal leap forward in between this trip and our last, and all the things that had happened in between were on my mind, which meant I cried kind of a lot.

A Little Tapped Out

A Little Tapped Out

Today was the  Jane Austen tea. My first time costuming since the Victorian Stroll. First time blogging in three months.

That doesn’t mean I haven’t been writing, but it’s taken the form of a firehouse of grief and anger at my representatives. I haven’t had anything left for this space. But I’ve been thinking about when and how to drop back in, and here I am today, for better or worse.

When Does Lent End Again?

When Does Lent End Again?

This week was terrible. This past six months have been difficult, but this week before Easter felt like the climax of all that, and not in a good way.

Part of the reason it was bad is because it was bad, and part of it is because instead of letting all the feelings and experiences flow through, I let them take residence in my body.

It’s Been While Since We Talked About Death

It’s Been While Since We Talked About Death

A long time ago, I wrote a post about death. Then I wrote one about Swedish death cleaning. And surely you’ve noticed in recent days a lot of talk about death in my writing about Palestine. Today we’re going to kind of veer in a different direction, but like everything in life, it’s still all connected.

The Great Hunger

The Great Hunger

A while ago, I saw a video where Irishman Tadhg Hickey challenged Irish Americans. He educated us on the history of The Great Famine. He said in Ireland, they call it The Great Hunger, because the food shortage was not because of a lack of food. It was because the British Empire, Ireland’s colonizer, was exporting all the food and leaving the Irish with fields full of rotten potatoes.