Thank you DA people that have encouraged me to
expand my voice, thank you for hearing my voice!!
my email is still on the board if any of you choose
to email me,
it is well with my soul,
my voice moves on,
noRefuge


The Cows Came Tumbling DownAnd the Cows Came a Tumbling on DownThe Cows Came Tumbling Down
I decided to walk to the mailbox which is ¼ mile from the house. When it’s nice out it is a good little jaunt, and I had exercised my physical body and wanted to continue. Off I went to the gravel walk to get the mail. The road is a Z with the middle part being much smaller than the ends. I picked up my pace and headed up my part of the Z, the end of the road. I turned the corner and headed for the middle part of the Z which is slightly uphill, a great little jaunt. Then turned to the end of the Z (actually the beginning


the boxes of my mindi know you should, it would feel better, i wouldthe boxes of my mind
feel better, but i'm not used to doing that, and so instead i
leave them bottled up inside me, in cardboard boxes, in filing cabinets, to look at and remember when i am alone, when there is no one to see, then i will look, and release them, but i don't know how to, or maybe i just can't, maybe that's all there is to it, but those boxes will remain there until i am ready, no one will see me that vulnerable again.
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Abandon Hope All Ye Who Enter Here
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marshmallow with jam filling...hmmmmmm
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