Tag: parenthood
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Heart full of arrows.
I am most relieved when I lose sight of it. When my heart is face up and my mind has wandered off to play with butterflies. That niggling in the back of my brain, uppermost veterbra beneath the skull, where all thoughts comingle and threaten to ruin me. I am chosen. I know this. But […]
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These tiny slivers.
There are tiny slivers of this time that I try to pick up and pocket, but you know me. I have no balance anymore. I fall over and away from my intended desire, and there I am, left with nothing but lint. How is it we’re here already? My daughter will be thirteen this summer, […]