Geography is elastic but morning has reversed or doubled itself and it is not yet late but soon it will be if I am not diligent diligence being the rudder the bow the shoe's heel and sometimes it is a memory etched on a sidewalk summer's sly edge floating from my eaves as starlings shoot out.
You render this so fully, the intimacy of it, the hope and the things you cannot forget. You will smile again and I hope you show us a picture. I admire your bravery so much. This isn’t an easy step to take, especially with all the emotional history attached. But you’re doing it, dear woman, and I love you so.
Yes, my darling, you will smile again and it will be glory, glory!
I, too, carry that fear of anyone seeing inside my body, but for me especially the parts that have to be scanned by a machine or drawn via a needle in order to discern. God, I hate that. Leave me alone, please. Don't even talk about it.
I love you truly, my sourdough sister, my wise wordsmith woman. Knowing you are there is me being thankful.
Everything tip top and shiny
You render this so fully, the intimacy of it, the hope and the things you cannot forget. You will smile again and I hope you show us a picture. I admire your bravery so much. This isn’t an easy step to take, especially with all the emotional history attached. But you’re doing it, dear woman, and I love you so.
I love your extraordinary writing so much.
Yes, my darling, you will smile again and it will be glory, glory!
I, too, carry that fear of anyone seeing inside my body, but for me especially the parts that have to be scanned by a machine or drawn via a needle in order to discern. God, I hate that. Leave me alone, please. Don't even talk about it.
I love you truly, my sourdough sister, my wise wordsmith woman. Knowing you are there is me being thankful.