a shot in the dark at motherhood.
The other day while using the toilet Isaac began howling and crying, weeping inconsolably for minutes because ... he'd gotten some pee on the seat.
O, sweet child of vision. Bless you. May you grow to lead your kind out of the darkness.
You Are Here: Writing About Place
free exploration evening September 8;
series runs 6-8pm Saturdays September 15, 22, & 29
the art bar café
at The Massage School,
1 Northampton St. (on the circle), Easthampton, MA
The Truth Set Free:
A Storytelling Workshop
6:00 - 7:45 Tuesdays,
October 2,9,16,& 23
Lilly Library, Florence, MA
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3 comments:
I love it!
what a wonderful boy/man you're raising there :)
I love it too. But, honey, believe me, it won't last.
You make me laugh, girl... out of the darkness... Brig.
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