Today I’m thinking about fear. Well, technically right now I’m thinking about fear because today I’m thinking about a million, billion things that are coursing around bumping into each other (I had coffee – a tiny cup – but enough to cause unusual collisions and a bit of manic energy).…
It begins…
My pants are too big. Not because I’ve lost weight. Au contraire. Because they are maternity pants, technically built to fit two people, and I am only one person who hasn’t been pregnant in two years. I’m also wearing a nursing bra. I think I’ve worn the same bra almost…