Another whiplash day

Yesterday was one of those days when Erinn, Meagan and I had to give our heads a shake and re-adjust ourselves a few times. The day started with a pretty chill breakfast and art drop-in, with many of our folks quietly creating art using some newly-acquired adult colouring books while another community member flipped pancakes… Continue reading Another whiplash day

Active waiting

The first Sunday of Advent has finally arrived. I’ve been waiting eagerly for this season of… waiting. Seems a little strange, I know, to be excited about waiting. There’s a lot about this season that I don’t love. The mindless consumption, the pressure to make things appear perfect, the aching sadness that runs deep in… Continue reading Active waiting