This began as a caption for an Instagram progress picture, and quickly turned into a
I got to appreciate a tiny miracle from afar yesterday. I saw an old, special
It feels like a thousand years ago that my husband chose to drop to one
“Belonging so fully to yourself that you’re willing to stand alone is a wilderness —
If I acted on my urges I would have reached out by now. I would
Seeking relief. Envious, feeling slighted. Wounds and bruises exposed. Triggers ignited. Old news. Old reliable.
I have to write you, to say goodbye. Again, I know. It’s only like, the
When I feel my presence causing friction, my reflex is to freeze and fold up.
***I had an amazing opportunity to write this article in early February for South Reno