Learning to live at the end Fragile. I live in this world as if I am holding in my hand crumbling sand. My child asked for a bulletproof backpack for school. My colleague Anas sits in a prison in Israel. Donald Trump is neck and neck in the polls with Joe Biden. A woman in Ohio is arrested for a miscarriage. I don’t find myself in despair but instead drawn back to others who can help me know how to live within these days, finding what we can along the way.
Yes! Well said, Melissa. My mantra has become “Mistakes help us grow.” Here’s to new growth in the new year!