An unexpected word.
This month I tried so hard not to over-analyze my bodysigns. I was too successful, perhaps, because I did not anticipate the change that was occurring within me.
And now I hardly trust the news, quick to grab each pinch and pull as a sign that my body isn't up to this new job it has been given.
Can this be real? I hesitate to let years of expectation find release. Surely it is too soon to know for sure. Surely it is too soon to be real.
But the word on the stick belies the signs from my body.
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