That I Would Be Free
Essays on identity, transition and quietly building a life that fits.-
Hard Things
Remember that time when you told me something hard was coming? That it wasn’t necessarily bad, but hard? I tucked that warning away. I waited. But how does one prepare for hard? So I went about my business. And then the first hard thing happened. It was hard but not hard enough for me to Read More
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Fear, get out of the driver’s seat!
Tonight I find myself on the couch. It’s late. I should be sleeping but my brain won’t be quiet. I have learned that this is a signal I’ve been slacking on my mental hygiene. By that, I mean that I haven’t been doing all of the practices I usually do to keep my mind uncluttered. Read More
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On being seen
I’ve always been on the short side of normal height. I never had a growth spurt where I was the tall kid for a few months. As a result, I’ve always seen myself as small. I used to feel self conscious about the size of my feet and hands. I got my mother’s long fingers Read More
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Relax into it
I’m thinking about times and seasons today. These natural transitions of seasons are like embedded mileposts marking my progress through time. I am home sick in bed today with some terrible bronchitis/walking pneumonia concoction. It’s not very often I have a day to lie in bed and the company of my pillows, the sunshine and Read More
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I don’t remember
I don’t remember what it feels like to be kissed. It’s been a long time. Too long. I can picture it in my mind and I can even recall the rush somewhat, but the actual tactile sensation of lips and cheeks and tongue, of force and softness; that I can’t quite recall. I long for Read More
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Abyss
I saw my marriage as something that I could hold together. I believed if I could do enough things and work hard enough, I could create a happy marriage single handedly. When I decided to end it, a huge part of my identity was taken from me. In some ways this was extremely liberating. I Read More
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Shutting off the voice in my head
I’ve just experienced an incredible week of quiet in my head. I want to describe it so it can be documented in case it NEVER happens again. I think I arrived at the quiet simply because I got so tired of listening to the argument between two versions of myself, that one or both sides Read More
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That I would be good
More than anything I want to be free. This is my quest: to learn what freedom is for me and to be free to be my most authentic version of myself. Read More
