stay til the end to see a kristi noem piñata get its 💩 rocked a lot of days this month felt heavy with grief and some days felt light with movement, laughter, sweat, and relief. I’ve felt guilt for letting myself live…for running, lifting, traveling, smiling, while so much is on fire around us. but two things can be true at the same time. I can show up for my community AND take care of my body. I can protest, speak up, donate, organize, and still go to the gym. I can grieve and still find joy without betraying my values. logging off is easy. saying “it doesn’t affect me yet” is easy. but history doesn’t just remember who spoke when it was loud, it remembers who stayed human while doing it. I want to look back and know I was on the right side of history. and that I didn’t abandon myself to get there. please keep speaking up for minnesota and those states alike that are dealing with ICE. please keep caring before it’s at your front door. and please, take care of yourself too. the only...