The Loneliness of Grief
October 10, 2019
I know how you feel. People often said those words to me in one form or another after my father died. I knew they meant well. I knew they were
I know how you feel. People often said those words to me in one form or another after my father died. I knew they meant well. I knew they were
I feel sorry for white Evangelicals and fundamentalist Christians. It must be awful to go through life terrified; to believe that you are perpetually in danger, to always be threatened
Apparently, I’ve been radicalized and I wasn’t aware. Certain people call me the “radical Left” all the time. I never considered myself radical before. I just thought I was normal,
Greta Thunberg is one in a million. (Actually, she is one in seven point five billion.) She is infinitesimally small, statistically insignificant, numerically inconsequential. She is a brief cosmic blip.
I know how you feel. People often said those words to me in one form or another after my father died. I knew they meant well. I knew they were
I feel sorry for white Evangelicals and fundamentalist Christians. It must be awful to go through life terrified; to believe that you are perpetually in danger, to always be threatened
Apparently, I’ve been radicalized and I wasn’t aware. Certain people call me the “radical Left” all the time. I never considered myself radical before. I just thought I was normal,
Greta Thunberg is one in a million. (Actually, she is one in seven point five billion.) She is infinitesimally small, statistically insignificant, numerically inconsequential. She is a brief cosmic blip.