boxes and brains
I am sitting in front of piles of stuff. Boxes and piles. I spent time with my mom last night, and we talked, and it was good. She gets it, not completely, but she supports me completely. That's important to me. Time is passing slowly, I am getting ready to go.
My brains ache from all the thinking. I take comfort in the mindlessness of packing. I take comfort in lists. My "to do" list keeps me from spinning out of reason. My list keeps me moving forward.
My brains ache from all the thinking. I take comfort in the mindlessness of packing. I take comfort in lists. My "to do" list keeps me from spinning out of reason. My list keeps me moving forward.