Month: April 2024

I’m no good yetat being the new me. Strings from old spiderwebsattach themselvestangling up and slowing downthe forward motion. The past finds meand reminds meof the grooves of old patternsmeant to define me. Where do I go from here?How do I make sure to never abandon myself again? I find I am oftensimply alonequestioning every… Continue reading No good

I don’t know if I’m removed enoughor ever will beto shareprecisely how I got here today. I sit in disbeliefremembering suddenly where I amexactly eight months to the daywhen my life became a rugripped out violently from underneath me. Like the trickwhere a tablecloth is yanked outfrom underneath plates and cupsnothing shifting. But it’s not… Continue reading Arriving