The significance of September. Altered. When vulnerability IS trauma. Tomorrow. The significance of September. This used to be a time of year that I yearned for. That moment when August turned September was the
I’m in a very both+and place today… On the outside, things are pleasant. I’m in a new season of freedom and (sort-of) rest. I can feel a lightness in that which is lovely. I
Do me a favor. Please. Touch the skin on your arm, move your hand and feel the sensation as you move it…your nerve endings perking up as your hand passes over as they recognize