Friday, July 24, 2009


I don't know what it is. I start a sentence or two, then hit close without saving. When I was a kid, I had a hard time learning to read. They call is dyslexia now. Back then I just thought I was stupid. But it feels the same. The words moving around, shifting and twitching and changing their positions. I try, but then it all gets too frustrating. Like over sleeping and having to race through the day, trying to make up for lost time.

Or maybe, if I could ever be honest with myself. I’m just scared of what I might have to say.


  1. Hey, there-- I have been out of commission on work BS for a couple of weeks but wanted you to know that I read you often and think your words are powerful and emotionally authentic; thanks for writing through the fear....

  2. ditto what Harlequin wrote... you are so good with words! keep writing!