We played the nap game today. She thought it was hysterical when I plopped her into the playpen and gave her a bottle. She laughed at me and drank the whole bottle in seven gulps as if to say, "I'm game, what's next." I turned on the sheep of strange noises the heartbeat pounded as…
A haiku has 17 syllables practice five seven five sounds get to the point in three lines crunching words like chips Water Haiku I Grief adds fuel to fire blazes smoldering smoky tears douse depression Water Haiku II Salt water pours free sinewy flows around mounds to dam at my lips
Doesn't grief add fuel to the smoldering fire of depression? Creating smoke and noxious fumes you can't help but cry to douse the blaze. With help, a chemical spray keeps the flames at bay. Read the disclaimer though trials may prove only to be a temporary measure. Intensive work with a LISW, MISW, MSW, LCSW,…
I needed that jack. It needed me. IT called to me. It's like grocery shopping when you're hungry: a bad idea. I went into the store looking for nitrile gloves. I've been working with plaster and my hands ache like sandpaper. I grabbed a sales person. We wandered the aisles looking for blue, purple, black…
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