A Poetic Response to Acute and Chronic Suffering

Last weekend, I fell after getting out of the car. My kneecaps dislocated, locked, and then dislocated again. As a writer with cerebral palsy, I’m used to it. My body has had a mind of its own for a while now. Earlier in the week, I went to my orthopedic doctor who told me what... Continue Reading →

Hindsight is a Broken Mirror

Dear friend, Today, I felt poetic and broke out the Metaphor Dice by Taylor Mali and the typewriter (not the Underwood, Maya, a different one) and wrote the following: Hindsight is 20/20 for a good reason!

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