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I always felt I must…
I always felt I must… (prompt) 10 min writing: I always felt I must change. And I reason now that this is not only a function of my family conditioning, or A-meritocracy or some larger socially constructed system where internal pressure is spawned by the outside. I am somehow convinced that I must change because…
Between the first and second date
When I experience liking a man I don’t know well, I don’t realize it for days. It hits me slowly, and then I start to doubt. I wonder if I’m making it up. When I like a man, my mouth gets dry and flat, my jaw feels like an empty hand puppet. My heart seeks…
How to reach the heart of the changes that take place as we age
Not caring and actually not knowing Because my attention is under the water, and in the heat and the hardness and the speed, observing all the changes within a few feet of me, re-cognizing and orienting like an athlete — only an athlete who competes has a goal and a strategy along with the moment…
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