dangerous compassions

I call you / from the comet's cradle

Wednesday, September 09, 2015


There's a bunch of lotus root on our kitchen table and we're not sure how it got there, but we suspect it was a donation gone awry.

I had some coffee this morning at Jiffy Lube and can feel it.  I'm edgy and scattered.  I thought coffee was supposed to help people get things done?

At therapy today we talked about therapy stuff.  Setting boundaries, body image, stressors of late.  Too many stressors.  I need downtime.


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