unpacking my unpacking
unpacking my unpacking is an analysis-lover’s dream. (said somewhat sarcastically…) take a listen. let me know your thoughts. *correction: i do remember and like details, particularly in my work life. but …
unpacking day 7: holding on
this is mr. pup. he’s one of my oldest memories. i think i purchased (via my parents) him at a school rummage sale. at one point, my older sister and …
unpacking day 6:
it’s a little wooden elephant. through the years, it has occupied various spaces…typically the top of a dresser. i’ve had it for most of my life now. there aren’t many …
upacking day 5: through a glass darkly
this is so weird/providential(?). i’m not sure which. i like to attribute things to God based on truth not out of convenience and right now i’m quite unsure of how …
unpacking day 4: home
After living here and living there, “So where’s home?” has become a difficult question to answer. Another version of it is, “Where are you from?” which typically assumes a succinct, …
unpacking day 3: growth
I’m already behind. For shame. Yesterday’s post has become today’s. Guilty. Head is hung low. Ok. That’s enough perfectionistic self-pity. On with the post! This little plant has been sitting …
unpacking day 2: saying “yes”
once upon a time there was a mug. it was dark blue with a simple line graphic depicting a one-on-one tutoring session. Vinas (sp?) gave it to me. he was …