no shrinking violet

words by e. spalding

I don’t know the answer to that question, honestly. I’m an American living as a permanent resident in Canada; I feel a bit like a goldfish in a cracked aquarium looking through the glass at another aquarium as it hemorrhages water. I’ve got four separate blog posts drafts in my drafts folder about some incredible …

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/arrives 2 years late with Starbucks and The Big Questions, how’s everybody been, etc. I’ve been thinking about this question a lot lately–mostly because I’ve been mad a lot*, about one thing or another, and have felt 1) completely unable to change my circumstances, and 2) guilty about feeling mad in the first place. Which …

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