sibling death
The phone rang at 2am.
That was the moment something in me went quiet. Not panic. Not even fear. Just quiet.
sibling death
That was the moment something in me went quiet. Not panic. Not even fear. Just quiet.
Introduction
The parts of myself that were dimmed. These patterns didn’t start with me, but stayed with me. Only recently have I started to see them differently. I can't change them and make them into something they are not. I just see them more clearly and in a different light.