When my friend wrote and asked me to share about my “writer’s life in quarantine,” my first thought was, what can I say about that? My life in quarantine isn’t…
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Gratitude
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There’s a gentle breeze floating in through my window, carrying the sound of birdsong, accompanied by the most beautiful sunshine. It’s easy to forget there’s a war raging outside. One…
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I will be the first to check myself and be very honest about my privilege. It was a privilege to be born into a family with the financial ability to…
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Writing blog posts when you feel like you’re desperately holding on, white-knuckled, to the side of a cliff, is… difficult. Scrap that. Doing ANYTHING is difficult. Lying in bed. Difficult.…
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