Panic attacks are driving me crazy. I'm crying now, and I don't know why, just quietly losing my mind. Can't concentrate enough to read, and I have nothing in me to write. I feel like I'm about to boil over with some new kind of hysteria. Of course, it's probably the same old thing, fear and fear and fear some more.
Living and dying all at the same time, I suppose.
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That's actually a pretty sane reaction to the unholy Patriarchy. You seem fine to me, sister.
ReplyDeleteBut you must give your fury away to your highest power and trust that justice will prevail. Personally, I love Jesus and White Buffalo Calf Woman.
Guns seem kewl though. Grenade launchers, etc. LOL
ReplyDeleteI speak over my pay grade.
Yes, easier said than done, perhaps. All I know is that I love you and have your back.
ReplyDeletePeace. Peace.
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