raw stitches
I don't even know where to begin. It appeared from a very hidden place. Was it there all along? I never knew I had it in me. Stitching is going to be very painful. I always thought I knew where things belonged, BAH I was wrong. Touch sends jolts of joy into your veins when you least expect it. Mental notes don't work because emotionally I was raw and I fell quite deep. I told myself to avoid but unfortunately otherwise. The rabbit hole seems very long and no light can be seen either way. Making sense is the least of my dilemmas.