up to change because after an entire day of no communication, a truncated hand gesture, hmm mmm, and the spoken word no guided me to see what she needed.
around 11 she’d opened her eyes, looked at us, saw us.
my own eyes rasped in their sockets.
some divine intervention then moved me, after washing hands, tucking back up, to the little pad of paper, to enumerate enough of what needs to be done in today’s meetings because these two involve my stud eye . no, fuck you autocorrect, involve my students. students. so when I’m even more bone weary, but glad to see them, we might have a frame of what to do.
it is requiring the efforts, energy, care of a village. I am grateful in no small measure to the one just here.
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- mkimarnold said: sending love, wishing for grace.
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