Our Actual Lives
Even if all I managed was driving to the patrol room and re-stocking my pack, I wasn’t going home to the couch.
Still Proceeding
It’s supposed to be redemptive and inspiring, but I can’t help but think, that sucks.
Preparing for Proximity
The turn of this year feels too fragile for plans.
Best of 2020, Part Three: Editors’ Picks
2020 is somehow more bearable and more striking through the eyes of the post calvin.
Best of 2020, Part Two: Peers’ Picks
Is anyone listening? Does anyone care? Or are we just writing into the void for the satisfaction of our own egos?
Best of 2020, Part One: Writers’ Picks
This year’s entire catalog is proof that even pandemics and poisonous politics can be spun, however feebly, into something worth reading.
A Goodbye to Those Not Quite Gone
This was it. This was the moment my entire family would oust me from the clan.
Rejoicing in the Dark
Emotional breakdowns are always such a bother.
Merry Bloody Christmas
Much of my problem with Mary stems from my own somewhat-fraught relationship with my reproductive system, which is to say that I hate it and wish that it didn’t exist.
Today is Christmas, and We Are Tired
I don’t have Christmas cheer to offer.
