Summer Camp

For Grown Ups

This year has been a season of deep renewal for me, and also for my family. We’ve trekked through mountains of dirt at sunrise, caught sunshine with our hands, slipped on wet rocks, kissed bloody toes, carried each other home. I left social media behind for the better part of it, choosing fuzzy memories over sharpened photos. Perhaps a friend last month said it best: It’s so good to see you! I’d forgotten you existed.