Finding Joy in the Garden
EATER
JUNE 20, 2023
I was 12, my brother 8; we’d climbed into the bed of my father’s pickup truck — along with a dozen empty plastic containers. We did it twice a week, bouncing in the back on our way to the pond at the edge of our property for water. Charis understands this well; as a soccer player in college, they had debilitating back pain.
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