Not being on Instagram is great because otherwise, I’d probably share about public mass shootings and personal hard days before I was ready. After this weekend, my family is down one tooth and up two emergency room visits and a few memories, plus a side of gushy and grateful affection. Also after this weekend, our country remains broken. Tonight, I’ll focus on the former.
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Eek. What a weekend. I pray all is well. Question, because I’m considering
leaving instagram, how has life/mental health, etc changed since you left the platform? I found your insta in 2014 and followed until you left! :) I’m glad you still write.