Daffodils & Dog Shit - June 8th

This has been a busy couple weeks, and I haven't had much time for writing. But here I am playing catch up now! I’m trying a new blog format as well. Time will tell if I like it. But now, without further ado, here's your weekly installment of Daffodils & Dog Shit...

Daffodils:

To the Freedom Flotilla Coalition activists who were aboard the Madleen with the aim of bringing humanitarian aid to Gaza until the IDF intervened and kidnapped them in international waters. Their efforts weren’t in vain. May they be safe.

To the activists in L.A. taking a stand against ICE. Stand strong.

To the friends and family who took the time to come out and celebrate my 7-year-old boy's birthday this weekend. It made him feel so special and loved.

To my darling baby girl who is pure joy and light and keeps me so calm.

Dog shit:

To the IDF, and Israel in general, always.

To ICE and Trump, always.

To my menstrual period---sorry if this is TMI--but it came back with a vengeance last month at only 6 months postpartum. I just got it again and it's rocking me HARD. The cramps are unfuckingbelievable.

To the sun. It's been too hot. I don't thrive in this kind of heat.