Leaving Jordan early…Day 6
Last night I was laying in bed winding down from the day, with my eyes half-focused on whatever John happenedContinue Reading
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Making Room—Day 5
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Day 4—Chewing Sardines Thoughtfully
In the Nazi concentration camps, prisoners who survived have sometimes credited their strength over time to how thoroughly they chewedContinue Reading
Day 3—Why is “being simple” so hard?
When I decided to open the can of slightly expired dark red kidney beans last night to add about 20Continue Reading
The Loss of Control—Day 2
It’s not the hunger that’s so bad. It’s not being able to do anything ABOUT the hunger that is moreContinue Reading
Eating like a Syrian Refugee Day 1
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The Pain of Losing Notre Dame
I gasped when my husband told me the news. It felt almost as surreal as 9/11. “Please tell me itContinue Reading
