No one is a pristine teacup tucked in the top cabinet away from cracks and smudges. We’re experiments. We never stop being experiments. We grow roots and confidence, lessons and wisdom, and we’re experiments still. Beauty isn’t born in a book of answers.
TV is a ruthless beast. It’s basically ruined my life. And I’m not just referring to flattening my ass and removing any trace of a college education.
As you blink in the rush of the world, she etches a map from her heart to yours. She shelters you in her arms and wets your forehead with a stamp of love, wishing she could kiss away all your impending nightmares.
You are so much stronger than a few syllables, my dear.