Where Have I Been?

I always feel strange telling people I’ve been having a rough time of it. I have so much in this life—safety, a healthy family, a partner I love and trust—and the world has been such a shitshow. It’s weird to complain about writing struggles and grief when so many larger things are coming apart, hurting people far worse than I’ve been hurt.

But I’ve been struggling, and it’s made blogging difficult.

Grief is a strange thing. It’s different for every thing you’re grieving. Grieving my fathe...