Held
‘She lets me hold her She lets me know her And she lets me come apart’ – “Simple Grace,” The Ruse I’m not sure I’m so great at this with Jeff. Am I there for him no matter … Continue Reading
A glimpse into the chaos.
‘She lets me hold her She lets me know her And she lets me come apart’ – “Simple Grace,” The Ruse I’m not sure I’m so great at this with Jeff. Am I there for him no matter … Continue Reading
Jeff said recently that I am “relaxed-deficient.” I wasn’t sure whether I should laugh or agree; I think I did both – along with a crooked face of frustration, … Continue Reading
Maybe I am a dinosaur. Lyrics to songs weren’t always available instantly from Google or Soundhound. Many of my CDs and cassette tapes – yeah, yeah, dinosaur – came without printed lyrics. But … Continue Reading
Everything goes white except for the b l i n k i n g cursor on the empty page. I would strangle it if I could. Maybe I could squeeze a few words out … Continue Reading
Apparently I have potential to do more be more. Who knew? I have wondered, sure. But I have also questioned if my view was inaccurate untrue. Could I do … Continue Reading
The chair was uncomfortable, severe, and not what she expected it to be. Not that she knew what to expect, exactly. She probably should have assumed the chairs would be stiff, upright and rigid, like lawyers generally were. But shouldn’t … Continue Reading
I can’t just turn feelings off as if they never existed, or pretend like they weren’t logical to feel in the first place. I was probably overreacting overthinking it being petty. … Continue Reading
I have read studies and heard various views about tactile learning, but I wasn’t able to identify it in myself until recently. I probably appear to be ignoring the world around me as I … Continue Reading
I keep trying to write something interesting fun cute whatever, but I am very uncreative tonight. (More than just tonight, I think.) There are lots of beginnings and stop-starts, … Continue Reading