no
arms to reach out
no
mouth to scream
too many tears
to actually fall
broken
shattered
wounded
heart
holding together
with
hope
will
duct tape
battered self
held together
with
nothing
just breath
breath
breath
until something
anything
changes
and
there is
ground
again
I am firmly entrenched in my mid-life, no longer a crisis but still an on-going exploration. This blog has been running for almost seven years and has gone from an exploration of starting life over after an abusive marriage to facing 50 and breast cancer.
WARNING: Contains adult language, adult themes, openly sentimental feelings, and a way too honest depiction of my life. If you know me, if you're a friend, lover, colleague, companion, you'll show up in here eventually.
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Monday, June 11, 2007
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