I pulled the song up while driving and screamed it in its entirety until my voice felt hoarse. In that simple instance I felt as if I was beamed back down to my sense of reality. That radical feminist hippie dippie read books all day mindset that I've been spell bound for most of my life. I don't know at what point I was pulled into a daze out of it, but- I realized that I was used to hair covering my abdomen, makeup being an optional vanity and food being my medicine (this was a big one because that office job had me eating all sorts of toxic junk)
I spent my day cooking and reading in the sun. I think I'm healing.
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