I Belong to the Camp of the Crazy. {poetry}
I belong to the camp of the crazy. To voices in my head. To losing touch with reality. To illusion and... to sweet, sweet release.
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Sun Salutations While Surviving A Short Stint In County Jail.
Part of surviving a short, unfortunate stint in county jail -- something unimagined in my safe, suburban middle class life -- came down to finding a safe path, a negotiated space of compromise.