lie down in a bed of thimbles.
glory in the stories of a
so much of the peter pan these days. here.
i've tried to attach this blog to a googlesomething, and now its all whacked. forgive.
A used-to-be wife and an always-mother/woman who is confused and limited by the words themselves...how to separate things? Dealing with Divorce, schools, kids and self...wanting to delight and surprise with words and depth, all while letting go of what I thought was Myself... now that I've really come out of hiding... what to do? blog?! shite.