From the Womb

I think the moment I came out of the womb I was too crowded.  It’s why I spend so much time in the bathroom.  Not because I primp or spend hours putting on lipstick. I only wear blush.  I need more time by myself to be myself. I need more time with my voices of reason and calmness.

Tonight I drove up French Mountain road and turned left on Shanghai Divide.  It was a dangerous, beautiful, peaceful ride.  I saw a black bear cub, three white tail deer, and some bunny rabbits.  No one talked to me and I didn’t have to listen.

Tonight was the first night in a long time that I’ve missed my 8pm goal to post something.  I sacrificed 24 minutes to gain my sanity.  Life is good.

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3 thoughts on “From the Womb

  1. Reblogged this on interruptingcow and commented:

    Since posting this I have gracefully avoided and happily enjoyed missing baby moose (surely the plural isn’t meese), Elk of varying sizes and numbers, fox, many Eagles, hawk, and Peregrine Falcons. I have hit and killed multuple yellow butterflies, but I swear they have a kamikaze intent.

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