Ten.One Thousand, Three Hundred & Thirty-Two
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Early morning with clear skies and a head full of worries.
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Exactly two cups.
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We decide that next month’s theme is to take it day by day.
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Ironic that the drive to the landfill is so scenic.
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New growth at the base of the charcoal stumps. Life finds a way.
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Clean garage. One car in. Pretty sure the request for a basketball hoop is coming soon.
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Laying out on the front bench. So much sun.
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“I was writing very litter, partly from fatigue, that female fatigue of suppressed anger and loss of contact with my own being; partly from the discontinuity of female life with its attention to small chores, errands, work that others constantly undo, small children’s constant needs.” - “When We Dead Awaken,” Adrienne Rich
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I love seeing their faces each week. In them, I see myself and my brother and my grandmother, and my grandfather. I feel like I’m the lucky one sitting in on these conversations.
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Cauliflower with pancetta and parmesan and olives.
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I know the therapist and I said I need to let go of my plans, but still.