When we lived in the States, spring break was often a time for slow-paced days at home, sleeping late, organizing the kids’ closets, and taking care of some outside chores. We might have gone to visit friends or family for a weekend, or even braved the Oregon Coast, where unpredictable weather forecasts forced us to pack our suitcases for all seasons.
That is a beautiful letter and says so very clearly what is in my heart and that I didn’t know how to express. Love is the only effective answer to this pain. Reaching out to our fellow travelers on this planet to keep alienation at bay is all I want to do right now.