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  • Their guns are not enough

    I have a dark joke that plays on loop in my head, like two lines of an earworm when you’re trying to fall asleep. It goes like this: “I have all these things to do, AND I have to fight fascism?” It pops into my head when I’m folding laundry or doing the dishes, or…

  • You have to look for it, always

    My daughter’s class was scheduled to go to a sleepaway camp. She’s 10 now, and was excited about her first real overnight excursion that wasn’t a sleepover at a friend’s or a stay with relatives. But she picked up a fever over the weekend – nothing drastic, nothing that impacted how she felt beyond a…