I wonder if I should dye eggs this year. I have all these nonreligious versions of traditions I grew up with that are still kind of seasonally comforting, maybe even important, to me, but they're all tangled up with new and increasing baggage re:christianity and also unpleasant memories from growing up.
I kind of feel like, I should bake myself some nice things? And make some eggs? If only to see how it feels.