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I don’t know what to write about. It feels pointless. The world has gone crazy. People are afraid of those whose experience is different from their own and they act out of that fear rather than the love that was intended for us. I imagine God, or Atlas—Titan god of endurance—trying to shoulder this world and keep it from the abyss, and it’s so heavy.
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Gretchen Staebler
I am a Pacific Northwest native transplanted to the southeast for 36 years. In 2012, I returned to my childhood home and fell in love with this corner of the country again. I am a grandmother, a storywriter, a teacher, an attention payer, a hiker, and a back roads wanderer. Check out my website (and my memoir) at www.gretchenstaebler.com.
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