Roaring, Boring, & Other Ways I’ve Been

I am no longer asking, “How are you” unless I want to hear the answer and I am no longer answering unless you want to hear the truth. Grief isn’t something we get to shield each other from.Our society is rigid and rules based and tries to compartmentalize. This is why we are sick. This…

I sit in the courtyard.I’ve just been crying. I needed the space. Stomach has been hurting. It’s nice out here. I can tell the fresh air does me well. The cells in my body turn over and renew and I believe this is what solitude and oneness w nature does – it renews. So, I…