The unbearable everythingness of being new

This is a post I couldn't write last year. Because I was new. I've just about spent half of my life being new in a country, city, job, school. A third of my life of newness ago I would have unabashedly blogged about the newness, heck, even 10 years ago I would have. Now its … Continue reading The unbearable everythingness of being new