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Ready the washcloth and the drying mats. Turn the faucet on to hot and let the water flow. Pour blue soap onto each glass and fork; Onto every dish and bowl. I’m searching for the courage to do the family dishes. To roll up the sleeves of a long-sleeved shirt under a simple tee. To show my scars to myself and maybe to the water. Doing dishes home alone, finding courage to face myself.
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Dec 11, 2015
Dec 11, 2015 at 4:58 PM UTC
Finding Courage
Ready the washcloth and the drying mats. Turn the faucet on to hot and let the water flow. Pour blue soap onto each glass and fork; Onto every dish and bowl. I’m searching for the courage to do the family dishes. To roll up the sleeves of a long-sleeved shirt under a simple tee. To show my scars to myself and maybe to the water. Doing dishes home alone, finding courage to face myself.
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Dec 11, 2015
Dec 11, 2015 at 4:58 PM UTC
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