this is freedom

This is my little piece of reality from the world. This is what convinces me the writing must go on in spite of me. There were weeks — months? — of silence, but they break at this sight.

Who told me it was all about me? Who told me I must have one last snippet of freedom and laziness before children break my individuality? “Sleep all you can now.” That’s what she said.

No, live all I can! Write all I can! Worship, sing, fly all I can! Not because I’ll miss my chance come October (though I may), but because I’ll miss my chance — come tomorrow — if I don’t.

This is freedom.

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    • jamie
    • May 5th, 2006

    Welcome back.

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