So Far I’ve Come, and Gratefully — a reflection 1.5 years post-injury

Author's Note: This was a post in my backlog of drafts written 1.5 years after my back injury. I don't know why I didn't post it, except maybe that I felt it was self-centered? But? It's my blog? Anyway, I am now 3 years post-injury and going through my 103 unpublished drafts. ❤ I was …

No One Ever Told Me

No one ever told me that being an adult would be so hard, or maybe they did, and I just didn't listen. No one ever told me that holding on tightly to things might cause them to squirm within my grasp, or that it was possible to love something too much. No one ever told …

Headache, Day 4 (poem)

Headache, Day 4 evicted eyes and eviscerated capillaries are ace bandages that together bind my skull