All my life –seriously, all my life, and that is considerable at this point, all my life I’ve felt like I was fighting dragons.
Picture me in a medieval princess gown, with a broad sword, fighting off dragons as they come at me from every side. Vicious, horrible things that would make grown men run and [...]
03.03thirty years later…
I had to take a little time off from the “other” blog, from writing in general. I’d written about the rape. Again. It’s hard. I was going to say You don’t know what you take from us when you rape us. But, I’d be speaking to people who either don’t care - those who rape [...]
Some days I’m all Kumbaya
Some days I’m all Fight Club
Some days I’m all I can’t hear you
Some days I’m all Go Away
Some days I’m just holding my breath, and swimming as fast as I can.