Latest Memoir:
How quickly landscapes of childhood change.
- How quickly landscapes of childhood change.
- Like U-235, cataclysmic, with interminable half-life.
- The hard way becomes a habit.
- Heart and mind duking it out.
- Chocolate cherry-cola cake. Maraschino colored hands.
- Shattered like glass. No one noticed.
- Made it look easy. it's not.
- Always find someone to hurt me.
- Dreaming of home, It's always him.
- Mended heart singing a darker music.
- Like watching sunrise from the gallows.
- Waiting for perfect, we miss happy.
- Outside autism's ramparts, I lay siege.
- Letting go. Facing the music now.
- Aspiring to Betty-ness, Crocker, Page, Friedan.
Commented on “
