HeyJaredGreener
Greener is about ecology, grief, and the ordinary miracle of being alive in a damaged world. Written for those who feel it, see it, try to name it--and live with not knowing if that's enough to protect any of it.
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- Sep 15, 2026
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- Jul 14, 2026
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Déjà-vu (opens the original)
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I know this feeling that’s oozing in my belly. It’s hard to sleep, hard to concentrate except I must or I’ll certainly crack. I remember the knot in my throat from 2016 in the leadup to an election that shook the world to its bones. After months of joking, writing it off as a surefire loss, citing credentials and polls and sanity checks and decorum and basic human decency, the blue American bubble clutched our collective pearls as Donald Trump won the White House for the first time. I found out
Dreams of a Monarch (opens the original)
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My, how the weeks fly. And the months and the years. We’re coming up on the two-year anniversary of departing our house in the USA and all that came with it, and the twinge in the August air is bright and crisp. The golden season is blowing in, and with it come anniversaries, birthdays, back to school, and a suite of other transitions. The few years of my life where I didn’t mark the start of the academic calendar were woefully adrift, and I’m excited about what this year brings for us in our li
Exodus (opens the original)
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We crossed the world on Wednesday, our bags full of books and games, ready to meet the summer in Merrill, Wisconsin. We’ve been dreaming of this trip for weeks, counting down the sleeps until we could wake up at Grandma and Pop-Pop’s house and spend the day frolicking with cousins in the yard. We were going to spend the day at our favorite lake, a small clear puddle in Sayner aptly named Crystal Lake where our kids are the fourth generation on both sides to shudder at the chill of the first plun
Third Grade (opens the original)
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If I tell you I’ve got my shit together, I’m sure I’d jinx it.So I won’t.Instead, I will tell you the long-winded saga of getting to the end of third grade in one piece. I will share with you a tale of redemption, of bravery, and of refusing to let the wheels grind us down despite the officious powers that be shoving shit downhill onto our heads for months and months and months.I will tell you, in short, a story that has me reveling in the beauty of the graduation party feeling like I deserved i
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