I am learning to honor all of my pieces.
I am a veritable mishmosh.
I am wildly innapropriate, I am also seminal in the formation of young minds (seminal not in the semen way; see?)
I laugh when I'm in pain, I cry when I see remarkable beauty (or when I'm forgotten).
I will be a funny little wife living a full life.
Devoted to my Dave, dangling from fabric, commiserating in classrooms,creating a world out of musty costumes and wit every summer, pressing my cheek against the wood-grain of the floor. I am all of these things and perhaps more.
A cog, a sprocket, a bird escaped from the cage.
Never owned, never tamed.






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