Exhausted from the horrifying and heartbreaking spectacle of family separation, started the day crying while I brushed my teeth, listening to The Daily, the story about the four-year-old boy taken from his father and acting out in his foster home.
Reading my little script to the answering machines of senators in the south.
Then feeling relieved, that an executive order has put the end of that practice into motion.
Biking really hard tonight when I got home, replacing emotional exhaustion with my favorite kind, physical exhaustion from elective exercise.
Feeling calm suddenly. Maybe I just needed to write it out.
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Reach out.
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