A thinking woman sleeps with monsters.

Since I was more than a child trying on a thousand faces I have wanted one thing: to know simply as I know my name at any given moment, where I stand.

—Adrienne Rich, “Double Monologue” (1960)

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Good Grief

Sometimes nothing can be done to change things, and hurt and anger must be transmuted: Examples include the death of someone loved, permanent body damage like...

The Delicate Organ

The skin on the bottom of my feet had begun to shed and I knew the fall was at hand.

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