Essay on SheLoves today:

I can’t shake the sadness and Lucy holds my cheeks.

“Why are you crying?”

“Because I can still touch you.” Because it won’t last forever.

Because news like this, of people I love, breaks my heart. Because when it comes relentless, day after day, there is no respite between the darts for the wounds to heal.

A hanging. A murder-suicide. Jailed without trial. Five hours in line for a food card that will never be granted. Girls kept from school. Stones thrown at refugees. Cancer before thirty. Blood clots on the brain.

The shackles of darkness squeeze tight, strangulate.

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Happy weekend. We are happy here because we get to video Skype with the two in Kenya. Happyhappy.