Little White Bungalow: The Reality of What Would Be.
I had been feeling sad and hurt by a false reality. If I had known then what I know and saw now, I wouldn’t have put so much on us, on him.
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Let Go of Letting Go.
What if the real work is not to let go, but to carefully cradle what is left, to make a space within yourself for the expansion of your aching heart?
Running Far And Wide In Search Of My Own Nourishment.
She sneaks snacks from others who willingly hold their hands out to her, the stray cat. They pet her, and tell her how beautiful she is, and she shines like she once did for him. She feels guilty for taking their snacks.
Maybe This Is What It’s Like To Miss You.
So, sure, I remember what it’s like to miss you and maybe that makes me weak. Maybe I’m as vulnerable as the day that you left me. But I know that’s not the case.
Dear Cig, I’m Breaking Up With You.
How I longed to smoke and drink coffee with the artists and writers, discuss the meaning of life and the purpose of art, exchange witticisms and criticisms while our laughter rose above the din of the cafe along with our smoke, into the Parisian night. Why didn’t you ever take me to Paris? You ...