These posts about our attack are in some ways way more personal than any others. For me it’s not that they are more private, or intimate… (although – of course they are) but personal in that I write them for myself more than probably anything else I write. The attack that happened in our house…

The week before Christmas we had the chance to return to Kibuye, for the first time since we moved in August 2021. We went back for me to teach the Hospital management class that all the medical students take, so I also got the chance to remember if I could still speak any French. to…