I had a gloriously restful Thanksgiving with my family. I had time to do crafty things, think of ideas for my classroom, make some tentative Christmas plans. Yesterday the skies were dark and I returned to work and sense of heaviness and doom. No idea why. I felt tired and disoriented. Perhaps the change in the light has sapped my strength. This is the time of year that usually happens . It catches me by surprise every time. This year it is worse though. Like fellow-blogger Heather Kirk-Davidoff I am still grieving after the election. She writes: On November 13th, the Sunday after the election, our usually animated congregation was almost silent as we gathered for worship. It felt like someone--or something--had died. People have told me about struggling to get out of bed. People have called me in tears over all that has happened. It's a dark time of year. And for some of us the darkness is especially more pronounced right now. Values and rights I care deeply ...
Where Columbia and Howard County Intersect