Saturday, November 7th, 2020.
Friday, November 7th, 2014.
Saturday, November 7th, 2020.
Friday, November 7th, 2014.
Friday, July 10th, 2020.
Thursday, July 10th, 2014.
Sunday, June 7th, 2020.
Saturday, June 7th, 2014.
Thursday, May 21st, 2020.
Wednesday, May 21st, 2014.
Wednesday, May 13th, 2020.
Tuesday, May 13th, 2014.
Sunday, May 3rd, 2020.
Saturday, May 3rd, 2014.
1 week ago.
April 3rd, 2020.
Today, I found out that my mother had a very serious infection. I could go into the details, but they don’t matter. Not really. While everyone else was holding on to hope, I knew just enough about what she had to know her odds weren’t good.
I was 2,500 miles away, broke, and caught completely off guard. I wasn’t ready. But I tried to start getting there.
I have feelings about West Virginia. And poverty in general. About the ways we lionize the poor without acknowledging that they don’t have to live the way they do. About how we just do lip service to helping others.
I’m sure all of that is surprising.
I am in love with a terrible fart monster.