September 15, 2010 
Since being back in the south, near familiar culture, family, and old friends, I feel the pull of living my life in a certain way; it’s a pull I feel more strongly than I’ve felt in years. I suppose it’s good that I didn’t come back sooner because I’ve needed a deep enough, grounded enough, [...]
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Two o’clock in the morning. Up doing yoga in an attempt to open up my screaming lower back and hips. What is it about being at Daddy’s that makes sleep so elusive? Can the new bed really be this uncomfortable? Is it how hot he keeps the house? Is it that I am hypervigilant—listening out [...]
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