Before I tell you a story about finding belonging and holding onto one’s true self in life, I wanted to share a photo taken by Henry, my morning walking and fishing buddy. Apparently, last week’s photo of the Cliff Walk didn't look 'cliffy' enough. So here's an action shot of yours truly with her faithful companion clambering on the rocks. There's something about these rugged edges that reminds me of the tops of mountains in the Adirondacks. Imagine if the water were gone, this could be the summit of Mount Marcy. Plus, these coastal rocks have weathered countless storms reminding me of the “standing firm amidst chaos” theme at a recent support group meeting at the Seamen’s Church Institute in Newport....
A narrated essay from The Pressures of Privilege.
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