It's been a real long couple of days and I'm pulling one from the stacks. This memory is from the first warm spring day of the year about a month after I left my law job, when I was just starting to remember what it felt like to be a person.
I lay on my belly in the soft damp grassy earth at the edge of a pond and watched bugs and snakes and tadpoles and spiders skate and slither and wiggle and walk on water, while the sun baked my back.
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June 2019
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