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Ema, again with the direct line to my head and heart.

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I’m so sad somebody understands. I’m so glad somebody understands. Wishing you all the best, Kat! I’ve got a postcard on my desk I’ve been meaning to send you.

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Sentiments returned Ema. And I have a letter addressed to you!

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Same. 💔❤️‍🩹

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"Is it 'enough' to love what is in front of me right now, if that is all I can manage"?

So many of your stories and experiences in this post resonate with me, but these words especially.

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God is in the paradox. God is change.

After reading your last letter I was going to recommend the great turning podcast! So glad you are already listening. It is so much to hold.

Ema, this was just…ah, I don’t have the words but I have all of the feelings.

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Aw, thank you Lindsey! That is hilarious you were going to recommend The Great Turning podcast. It’s gem, isn’t it? By which I mean it leaves me sobbing alone in my kitchen whilst listening. I want to hug Joanna Macy.

Even though we’ve never met, it’s so comforting to know somebody understands.

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I feel the same 🩵

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Wow, so many moments of resonance! So many similar thoughts and feelings (I’m 30) especially around ageing and what this feels like. Living in Australia I rarely feel unsafe but having lived in upstate New York I remember that feeling! I had a few moments… a man wondering around an Aldi car park with a shotgun and also having a knife pulled on me when catching a bus. Both times I came away fine but I feel for that undercurrent of general lack of safety. Such a vulnerable share x

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