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January 09, 2008 | Category: In My Life
I'm sort of surprised how sad I feel.
How cowardly I am.
I avoid the news, especially since Bhutto's assassination. I breath deep and tell myself the bills will keep. I watch the neighbors out the window, terrified to wave back.
I'm scared, and stretched thin over too much broken body. And unsure how to be, what to say, how to act.
I'm sorry, I ... that's all. Just sorry. I have nothing to write here, nothing to say. Right now, I wake up each day and I make a list of things I need to do. Then I put my head down and just try to get through them all. Set the pins up one by one and then knock them all down. Try to do it all with good humor even if I have no memory of what humor feels like. Because it scares them so much, even more than it does me.
And no one on this planet is interested in the aches and pains and whatnot. I'M not even interested in it. The planet has more to offer.
And someday soon, I want to look up again and see it.
But for right now, it is literally all I can do to quietly change the bed sheets, and tutor Bear in subtraction, and I haven't even brought down the tree yet....
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