I'm alone in my days
in sun and shadow
longer than 24 it seems
one behind another.
The fog's inside
making familiar foreign
slowing traffic
hiding words.
Holding tight
tripping up
falling more
lying down.
In my days
light and dark
staying still
letting go.
Writing is one of my passions. Most blog entries are relatively short articles regarding a wide variety of topics.
I'm a middle-aged wife and mother of two adult sons. I've been a teacher, counselor, medical transcriptionist, student teacher supervisor, substitute teacher and retail clerk. Staying home now due to fibromyalgia. Seeking purpose.
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