can't think of a more perfect example of why we were comfortable leaving everything we knew for the unknown. I hate to sound like my granny, reminiscing about the good ole days, but that is what the USA has become for me.

As I lull into this timeless existence, I can’t help but notice the connection between the "modern" obsession with time and the darker structures of our society. We live in a world where systems of supremacy, specifically the rigid, Western European models of productivity, still rear their heads.

19 Days In Still homeless yet grateful for this time of learning A Fair Warning: If constructive criticism makes you uncomfortable, this post might feel a little brutal. A year ago, I would’ve pushed back on much of what I’m about to say. And no, this won’t apply to everyone. But it does apply to many, because I not only participated in these behaviors myself, I watched countless others do the same. Nineteen days in, and we still aren’t in our new home. We don’t yet have the required bank...