I am glad to be here in Spain—glad even for the moments of panic, when I wondered if I could even do this. Maybe glad is the wrong word. But I acknowledge them. I allow them space to exist within myself. Here’s my first month in Spain.
Read MoreThis past January, after 13 grueling hours of an exercise in stasis, I made it home. Er, one of my homes. Which way is home again?
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