Control has been a way to protect myself. Oh, yes, there are so many ways I try to keep that firm grip. One old standby is the hiding. Hiding works because I don’t even give people a chance to form an unfavorable opinion of me. That’ll teach ‘em. I’ll just not talk. Or create. OrContinue reading “The other voice”
I wish I had the language and talent and experience to write something full of beauty. I walk in the woods often. The sights, sounds, smells help me feel calm. I feel like I’m where I’m meant to be. I feel okay. Then I say to myself, I wish I could write about this. IContinue reading “That kind of beauty”
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