I appreciate my grandmother and father in a spanking new way. Neither talked about past hardship—they did what needed doing. How humbling, their sacrifices. What little I know of deprivation or terror. I must latch on to this worthy perspective. “Getting over myself” seems the least I can do. May empathy always triumph over ego.
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Revelers in Joy
NASA’s Moonship and Hungary’s Democracy—Artemis II Crew and Dancing Voters
two full moons in May / we are all Hungarians / circling back for home