Author: Hugo
The First Time I Lost a Client I remember the first time I lost a client. It was about ten
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Most people still do not understand what freeze looks like. And that ignorance is harming survivors. I am exhausted by
This week a federal directive signals the removal of queer people from federal language and presence. Again. We are erased
I like the food. I like gathering. I like warmth and shared space and people I feel safe with. What
I am afraid to write these words. My liberal friends might cancel me. My conservative friends might see me as
I was talking to a friend yesterday about Linda McMahon, and she didn’t realize. Wait, what? The Department of Education
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Spring can be complicated. It’s a season full of resurrection, renewal, divine love—and also the weight of holy days that