I caught the dog, Jim caught the cat and then I caught the tiny mouse and took it outside. It seemed upset to be so rudely discarded in the rain, but trust me, mouse, flee the House of Chaos while you still can!

Update: they said she doesn’t need to stay there, thankfully, and is now on the waiting list for the “usual” clinic.

And you have a special place in our home. I know it’s funny/weird for you bc it’s your older books, but I hear your words every night. Literally right now, in fact, as I help Elizabeth to bed. (While she argues with Jim about the best types of knots for hanging a chair.)

Dank je wel, Marieke. She was recently in Niederlande and said thats her goal, now—move to Amsterdam.

Same. It’s almost medieval, in the best way.

Thank you. Not sure I’m doing the right things, but we try. My husband and I are like zombies, these days.

I just am so lost, and so is she. A lot stems from being the younger sibling of a very (justifiably) needy person. And being trans. And 16.

Shveta! I’m so thankful you’re here.