I am beginning to think, reading me whining and complaining about Paul, the kids, work, the house, that I was happiest in 2005. I just had no fucking idea about it. I was a lot more ableist then, too. Sometimes I want to edit it out but that’s not the point – improvement is POSSIBLE.
Settler words&music in S'ólh Téméxw, (leanpub.com/upsun) living where privilege meets precarity in MST country. she/her/they———– Novels: Midnite Moving Co., Upsun; Sweep Off Those Waves coming soon, Hair Sinister after that. —Restore All Indigenous Lands!