To you: the pursuit of happiness must have seemed to be such a glamorous line in its birth, but it feels now like the curse cast across the cradle by a fairy godmother. We've rather written our own capacity to love life right out of the story with our obsessive stalking of ever-fleeting happiness. Thank you for the reminder to get back to the work of Ross Gay. I needed that.
To your husband: beautifully done.
To you: the pursuit of happiness must have seemed to be such a glamorous line in its birth, but it feels now like the curse cast across the cradle by a fairy godmother. We've rather written our own capacity to love life right out of the story with our obsessive stalking of ever-fleeting happiness. Thank you for the reminder to get back to the work of Ross Gay. I needed that.