Holding the House While We Rebuild
Originally written: 06 July 2022
There’s a photo we keep from this year.
The house is mid-renovation. Furniture moved. Walls open. Tools everywhere. No humans in the room — and yet the couch is full.
Dogs. Cats. Bodies layered together where structure still exists.
They aren’t waiting. They aren’t watching. They aren’t tense.
They’re sleeping.
That image feels like recovery to me.
Not because the house is finished — it isn’t — but because the system holds even when it’s incomplete. Even when humans step away. Even when things are unsettled.
The animals don’t need the space to be perfect.
They just need it to be predictable.
— Elysia