"We used to think...when I was an unsifted girl...that words were weak and cheap. Now I don't know of anything so mighty." -Emily Dickinson
Saturday, July 31, 2021
Luther's back...
Friday, July 30, 2021
Getting nervous...
It's just so discouraging. Ugh.
Thursday, July 29, 2021
Some of these vibes...
Wednesday, July 28, 2021
A complete draft...
Tuesday, July 27, 2021
Mail call...
Monday, July 26, 2021
Back at it...
Sunday, July 25, 2021
Norfolk Reunion, Last Day
25 July 2021: Seven years ago, I was with some of these dear friends the day I learned about Ryan's death. In the aftermath of that, this friend group really helped sustain me, as they have through every challenge. We've sustained, supported, and taken care of each other, including when we lost Shannon. It was a kind of special synergy to be with them again this morning before we headed home.
Thursday, July 22, 2021
Check, check, check...
22 July 2021: Just checked off the last item on my work to-do list for the week. Now it's onto packing and mini-vacay mode. And I can do both with a bit less guilt/anxiety. Score! Heading to a reunion with my best college friends tomorrow. It will be so wonderful to see them in person.
Wednesday, July 21, 2021
Tuesday, July 20, 2021
Looking up Mill Street...
Monday, July 19, 2021
"Amusing"
Sunday, July 18, 2021
Lazy(ish) Sunday...
18 July 2021: Besides a bit of yard work (which was a even kind of pleasant because of the lovely weather), I didn't do a lick of work today. Took my walk. Read for fun. Watched TV. Even took a half-nap on the couch with the breeze blowing through the house. Saw a movie and had dinner. Chilling now. Will probably hit the sack early and get back to work tomorrow. I think I'll feel pretty recharged.
Saturday, July 17, 2021
Relief...
Friday, July 16, 2021
Hmmm...
Thursday, July 15, 2021
"There's nothing I can do except tell the story..."
15 July 2021: With the book proposal in, I am turning my attention back to my paper about In the Dream House (for this year's SSAWW). Today I came across this really great interview with Machado. It's honest, vulnerable, funny, fascinating, and brave. Love it.
Wednesday, July 14, 2021
Self-imposed piling it in...
14 July 2021: Did I submit another conference proposal today, this one for November? Even though I have too much to do? Yes. Yes, I did. Long story. But I had the abstract done (from last year, when it was canceled), my registration is free (from an award I won at the 2019 conference), and I am crazy, I guess?
Tuesday, July 13, 2021
"Fun" break
13 July 2021: You know you aren't doing summer quite right when your "fun" break between reading provost applications and working on a conference paper is scrubbing out the communal office fridge. (It does look great now...)
Monday, July 12, 2021
Submitted!
Sunday, July 11, 2021
Summer balance update
11 July 2021: Didn't do a lick of work yesterday. Filled the day with anything but. And it was wonderful. (Did the same the second half of Friday, too.) I did start to feel itchy about it by Saturday evening, but like, in the back of my mind.
Today, I got back at it, working for a few hours up on campus. Got stuff done. Check, check, checking things off my lists. The proposal is almost done. I think I'll sent it off this week. Working through applications for the provost search. Already thinking about the next tasks. I like this summer rhythm I've let myself take on: mostly done working for the day by 4:00. One day a weekend totally off. One day with some work, but not a ton.
So the balance effort isn't perfect...one side still carries a lot more weight. But it's working well enough right now.
Saturday, July 10, 2021
Finished tulip
10 July 2021: Finished up the stained glass class today. Cannot believe I actually made this (very slowly, with excellent, patient instruction from the teacher).
Friday, July 9, 2021
Thursday, July 8, 2021
Sunlight
8 July 2021: “There’s so much frustration and being like, ‘Nothing you’re doing is making sense. Just take my hand and come over here to this side and then you will live.’ And the inability to do that rationally, deeply suggests that there is a disease component of this thing, right?” –Stephanie Wittels on this episode of Depresh Mode, talking about her brother, Harris, who died from an overdose.
I am so glad to that John Moe found a new home at Maximum Fun after The Hilarious World of Depression was canceled, because his shows just continually make the world a better place. Hearing him talk with Stephanie about their experiences (John also lost a brother to addiction) rang so true to me, over and over again.
The anger you feel towards the two people you are dealing with: your brother and the person he has become who is somehow still your brother but has permanently made your brother go away, years before he actually dies. I can remember yelling at him, “Can’t you just keep it together for a day?” (a wedding, a party, a holiday).
The expert who told John his brother's brain had "holes in it" from the drugs and he would never recover fully, just like a friend who told me, "Oh yeah, that stuff changes the brain. It's permanent" and I felt the little bit of hope remaining inside me fade.
The way you wonder what difference you could have made. I was kicking around all kinds of intervention ideas right before he died, but who knows?
And the very insight Stephanie talks about above—those moments where you realize how little control an addict can have. And you get it and you know it but you are still so frustrated and angry and you miss your still-alive brother so much, but not nearly as much as you will when he is gone.
It’s so complicated and sad, but sunlight—talking about it all in public—can only help.
Wednesday, July 7, 2021
Bit by bit...
Tuesday, July 6, 2021
"Everything Needs Fixing"
Monday, July 5, 2021
Little visit...
Fourth...
Saturday, July 3, 2021
Almost 5...
Friday, July 2, 2021
Delayed introduction...
2 July 2020: Today I finally had the chance to meet in person a faculty member who came on board in August. We'd "met" online and been in virtual meetings together, but it sure was nice to finally have lunch and get to know her a little better. And I such a no-chill dork: about hanging out again, I was like, "I am around all the time. Just let me know!"