Coping, according to Garrison Keillor. He will never be my president because he doesn’t read books, can’t write more than a sentence or two at a time, has no strong loyalties beyond himself, […]
Life after the election (Garrison Keillor)
A Country Doctor Finds His Way
Though I remember waking up in Boston the morning of 9/11/2001, any sense of disorientation and despondency I felt was unmatched by that I experienced roughly fifteen years later, on 11/9/2016. On that morning, I became unmoored. What is this Country I live in? Who are my neighbors? What am I doing? Who am I?
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