Like most of us, I’m stretched across a range of priorities and spaces, roles and allegiances. The struggle is really to be a teacher and a parent, a researcher and a radical socialist, a partner and a poet, a naturalist and a recovering hoodrat, all while keeping my liver and gallbladder from rebelling against me.
My CV is here, but how many of those priorities show up on it? Learning to round that out is life though, right?