My mirror talks aplenty, but it doesn’t tell me anything I want to hear; at thirty two, my figure is past its prime, my eyes deepened and darkened by silent, sleepless nights, my skin toneless, my face, haggard, exhausted. The whirlwind of board meetings, sharp, hard deadlines, and the infuriating […]
I flushed the toilet and stumbled out of the bathroom. The day was bright and I struggled to put it’s needs into order. Saturday. I had really nothing to do, at least nothing I wanted to devote weekend time to. It was at that moment that she knocked on my door.
Have you ever felt as though your heart took up the entire expanse of your chest? Have you ever felt as though you could love the entire world, no matter what? She does that to me, you see? They all do. But this one in particular…is a drug.