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Chasing Chickens: Through the Clucking Chaos, by Kari Kounkel — torn-paper collage cover with hens, roosters and chicks on a barn-blue ground

Chasing Chickens: Through the Clucking Chaos

A memoir by Kari Hoglund Kounkel

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Days
Hours
Minutes
Seconds

Two Dates, Twenty-Seven Days Apart

October is doing a lot
of heavy lifting this year.

One date is the anniversary of the day the drinking stopped. The other is five years to the day from walking out of Teen Challenge with a diploma and no idea what came next. The book lands on the second one. On purpose.

Milestone

Days

Five Years Sober

October 1, 2026

Sobriety date: 10/1/2021. Five years of showing up on days that did not feel like showing up.

Launch Day

Days

The Book Hatches

October 28, 2026

Graduation day was 10/28/2021. Same calendar square, five years on, with a book in hand instead of a diploma.

Why Chickens

The first chicken
belonged to Aunt Gwen.

From the manuscript · "The First Chicken"

I was four, maybe five, when I first saw Aunt Gwen chase a chicken. It wasn't a wild frenzy — it was choreography. Barefoot in the yard, apron snapping, one hand on her hip, the other poised like God's own hook. She caught it, cracked it, cleaned it, cooked it.

That chicken didn't stand a chance. Neither did I. Ask me what she actually did all day and I couldn't tell you — I was four. I only knew she was amazing. That was the whole finding: filed by a very small girl, with total confidence and no evidence.

I didn't know what I was witnessing, not fully. But somewhere in the small-boned wonder of my brain, I decided: I want to be her.

And now, all these years later, sewing sleeves between spreadsheets and singing hymns with a full mouth of to-dos, I suddenly see it — I am Aunt Gwen.

No wonder I've been chasing chickens all this time. I just didn't know they were holy.

The Book

Scattered is not the same
thing as lost.

This is a memoir about a life that got away from her — a yard full of loose birds, every one of them squawking for attention, every one of them somehow hers.

It is not a recovery manual. It is not a redemption pamphlet with a soft-focus cover. It's the actual record: the childhood that formed her, the crash that split her timeline in half, the decades of thriving in public while unraveling in private, and the 366 days that put her back together in an order nobody would have chosen.

It is very funny in the places where funny is the only honest response, and it goes completely quiet in the places that earned quiet.

It comes in two parts. Part One is the story. Part Two is a gospel.

Part One

The Story

Three acts.

Act One

The Making

Everything that built the girl.

A military father who came home to a daughter he hadn't met. A mother she checked on at four years old to see if she was still breathing. A theology of self-erasure taught early and taught well: never say no, and never let them see you sweat.

Ends 1997 · Monticello

Act Two

The Unmaking

Thriving out loud. Coming apart quietly.

Thirty-five years in transportation. A career that worked, a marriage that photographed well, and a slow structural failure underneath both. This is the long act — the one where everything she was good at kept working right up until it didn't.

The golden years, and the bill for them

Act Three

The Remaking

366 days, then the rest of it.

Teen Challenge, arriving October 26, 2020. A hellish year measured in single days. Sobriety on 10/1/2021, graduation on 10/28, and then the strangest part of the whole story: five years of building something real, mostly through obedience and staying still.

Still going · Still funny · Still here

Part Two

The Gospel

The Book of Kari

Truth from a Wanderer Who Finally Sat Down — a gospel according to a hot mess prophetess. Set in scripture format, chapter and verse, styled after Luke and played completely straight, which is exactly what makes it funny. Thirteen parables, footnote commentary, and fragments that surface all through Part One as Chicken Scratchings.

Kari 0:1–5

1In the beginning was a list, and the list was with her, and the list was her god.
2She checked it twice, thrice, and fourfold, and still the void inside her howled.
3The counselors wept; the mentors spoke in acronyms. She nodded and journaled and color-coded.
4But the answers came not.
5And lo, in the tenth month of treatment, she saw: no one was coming with the map.

Commentary. Before wisdom, there was a spreadsheet. This is the sacred absurdity we honor: that the ones who try hardest to get it right are often the most lost. This is not shame; this is prophecy in the raw.

Kari 2:1–6

1Blessed are the mustard-brained, for they shall confound the professionals.
2Blessed are the relapse repeaters, for their forgiveness shall run thirteen layers deep.
3Blessed are the spiritual smartasses, for their parables shall tip sideways.
4Blessed are the boundary-havers, for they shall inherit their calendars.
5Blessed are the unpolished, the unbeautiful, the unbothered — they shall see God while wearing stretchy pants.
6Amen and amen.

Note. Kari 2 opens the Beatitudes. There are more of them, and they get worse.

The Verse Under the Whole Thing

"The Lord will fight for you, and you have only to be silent."
Exodus 14:14 · ESV

Which is a genuinely infuriating instruction for a woman who has never once in her life been silent, and has chased a great number of things that were already running the right direction.

A Partial Inventory

Thirteen things
loose in this book.

1An aunt in a yard with a chicken, and a small girl deciding to be her.
2A bus. A bridge of a year. A date that splits a life into before and after.
3Thirty-five years of moving other people from where they were to where they needed to be.
4A father's advice, followed faithfully, right off a cliff.
5The particular loneliness of being the competent one.
6Two sons, and what they saw that she thought she was hiding.
7A marriage that looked correct from the road.
8366 days. Counted the hard way, one at a time.
9A woman named Emily who showed up on a January first.
10Dry bones, and what happened to them.
11The three weeks of disorientation nobody warns you about after the hard part ends.
12Two granddaughters who will read this someday, which changed how it got written.
13Every chicken she ever chased, and the one she finally caught.

When It Hatches

Be in the yard
on October 28.

Leave your name and you'll hear the morning it's out — nothing before that, nothing after it that isn't this book.

One email, on launch day. No list-swapping, no drip sequence.

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She did not chase the chickens.
She became one.

— The Book of Kari