Faith

The Quietest Room

When I was a kid, silence was always welcome but rarely lasted long, and it was almost always interrupted by

Paper Names

The government kept track of us on paper. Case files, intake forms, placement reports — a trail of our childhoods

The Empty Chair

An empty chair invites belonging. I used to be the one who filled the empty chair. At the Balls’ house

The Sound of Doors

When you grow up in foster care, you learn the language of doors. Front doors that open with casseroles and

The Ones We Step Over

There are people we step over every day. Not always with our feet, but with our attention. They sta… All

Formative Dialectic

There’s a universal cultural norm. It’s seen in folk tales and mythology in unrelated social settings around the world. All

The Quietest Room

When I was a kid, silence was always welcome but rarely lasted long, and it was almost always interrupted by

Paper Names

The government kept track of us on paper. Case files, intake forms, placement reports — a trail of our childhoods

The Empty Chair

An empty chair invites belonging. I used to be the one who filled the empty chair. At the Balls’ house

The Sound of Doors

When you grow up in foster care, you learn the language of doors. Front doors that open with casseroles and

The Ones We Step Over

There are people we step over every day. Not always with our feet, but with our attention. They sta… All

Formative Dialectic

There’s a universal cultural norm. It’s seen in folk tales and mythology in unrelated social settings around the world. All

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