I'm a career women, and a writer. Let's continue the conversation started 20 years ago with the Wonderblog
In the beginning was the words
I always had the words
Shards to fit
Form the outline of myself in the world
The outline of the world itself
I had to form myself to fit
Into the mysterious
Beautiful
Terrifying
Universe of all that is
All the things my words could imagine
Until
I dropped
Into
A world that words forgot
Overwhelmeed
Underwater
Over under hard out
Edgeless
Feelings at the speed of light
All the feelings
All the light
And all the dark as well
Uncontained
Past the borders
Of the word
One word
ME
Hold on to that one word
Me
Gonna need it
To find my way back
To the rest of the words
Words that form and fit this world
Is it me? Me?
Me that fits the world?
The word?
Can I form the word—the words?
To fit the world
To form the world
To form the words
The word
ME
In the space between the words
My world
Good morning
I’m safe and cozy at home recovering from my plastic surgery
I feel good! It hurts but it’s manageable
Good morning
It’s raining and the flowers will grow
My last schedule surgery for my breast reconstruction is today
