Channeling Raw Emotion into Personal and Collective Change

These past few days, words have slipped away from me, hollow and inadequate. The weight of all that’s unfolding feels beyond the reach of language. This post has taken several days to write and finish. Processing the shock of Donald Trump’s re-election feels like walking through a thick fog. Everything seems muted and unsteady. For those of us who aren’t white, Christian, cis-het men, or who love someone who isn’t, this strikes deeply. It feels personal because it is. Politics touches our very ...