Abortion access and rights are being slashed and women’s voices silenced by forced pregnancy and poverty..
So when I got my period this month I felt the need to celebrate.
I don’t have to grow a life to participate in an existence I myself can’t justify.
I won’t have to raise a daughter as an incubator for a state of lies.
Jul 13, 2022
Jul 13, 2022 at 10:34 AM UTC
I want to live my life effortfully.
I want to expend my energy while I have it and chase things that are meaningful if only to anyone but myself.
I want to feel in my bones that I am god. My own personal god. The voice I hear in my head, I want to know without a doubt her power.
Jun 27, 2022
Jun 27, 2022 at 9:28 PM UTC
I don’t really understand god,
But the god everyone speaks of must be biology and exist somewhere in the cycle of all life—
in birth and death, joy and suffering.
Everything inevitable and unpredictable.
May 11, 2022
May 11, 2022 at 7:11 AM UTC
I'm scared that 'becoming' who I am is just an acceptance of realities others have created. Maybe the older we get the more entrenched we become in what we perceive to be the truth; the more we experience of our tiny existence, the more we believe in it.
"The way of life we live, a life we have never really chosen, forces us to walk past what we see."
Mar 24, 2022
Mar 24, 2022 at 8:05 AM UTC
We’re all afflicted with the same blindness,
grabbing at objects in the dark,
Fighting because we don’t know better
Mar 18, 2021
Mar 18, 2021 at 11:29 AM UTC
Within a moment I understand the universe— and then it is gone.
Mar 9, 2021
Mar 9, 2021 at 7:34 PM UTC
If you wonder about truth you realize a singular thing doesn’t have one truth but many, from many different angles reflected in a million mirrors.
Mar 7, 2021
Mar 7, 2021 at 7:04 PM UTC
The only thing I will say about absolute-lies is that you must be absolutely willing to give up what you believe absolutely.
Mar 2, 2021
Mar 2, 2021 at 7:08 PM UTC
Life is a cycle with a lot of revolving bits and pieces that are always changing in a million different ways; separating and joining. But it’s all a cycle and everything is made of the same stuff with the same energy in life and death.
What if I don’t have any answers?
What if I don’t ever know anything that’s true?
Does that bug you like it bugs me too?
Why am I so tired? My spirit is so low and dies with the trees and I feel the disease of human kind. Not so kind. Staring into the fate of the blind. We’re all so blind. So blind.so blind.
Mar 23, 2020
Mar 23, 2020 at 9:21 PM UTC
Life is a cycle with a lot of revolving bits and pieces that are always changing in a million different ways, separating and joining. But it’s all a cycle and everything is made of the same stuff with the same energy in life and death.
Nov 9, 2019
Nov 9, 2019 at 8:07 AM UTC