bus

because i ended up writing all over myself (in ink) instead

Yellow bird flying Get shot in the wing good year for hunter And Christmas parties And I hate and I hate And I hate and I hate Elevator music The way we fight The way I'm left here silent Oh these little earthquakes Here we go again These little earthquakes Doesn't take much to rip us into pieces We...

I'm grateful for my pdoc, who is brilliant and who cares about me. I'm grateful for my T, who is totally willing to admit that he made a mistake and who genuinely listens and *hears* me. I'm grateful for my husband and daughter--who may not get it, but who support me in all of my decisions.