Being halfway through something with such a definitive start and end brings you into a state of acute self awareness.
Philosophical reflections on the Peace Corps experience
As a white woman alone in Namibia, I expected harassment would be part of my life. But that expectation didn’t make it any easier to experience.
“Aslan was gone. But there was a brightness in the air and on the grass, and a joy in their hearts” – The Horse and His Boy, The Chronicles of Narnia
This uncertain in-between stage of preparing for something big is as much a part of it as the big thing itself. Why should these days be any less important? They’re the same amount of time, and the time is what you spend of it. I’m enjoying them despite their cold snowy ways. It’s good to have […]