I am in mom/grandma mode with my Aussie family, doing all the touristy things while they visit, eating too much and sleeping too little.
I’m unemployed, trying to write and wrestling with my deconstructed/disillusioned faith. I don’t feel the need to figure it all out right now, but I still think about what I believe about the world and spiritual things and humanity All. The. Time.
I’m trying new things and thinking about art and creativity and God and activism and rest and what it means to be fully alive and fully me.