Morning_Nana's Window_Dear God..._Cheese and Honey
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Morning
This morning, I wake up and find a pregnant woman in bed beside me. In my bed. There's no mistaking the swelling of her belly.This woman, she's a young thing. From the side, she appears too young to be so pregnant, maybe 16 or 17 at the most.She—the young woman—has long brown hair. Long. It flows everywhere, on her side, onto my side. And it has soft curls. Really pretty, I wish I had hair like that.I lean up on my elbow to see her face. You'd do the same, right? Maybe I shouldn't have.She has my husband's face. No shit!I've lived with him long enough to know the turned-up corners of his eyes,...
Nana's Window
My Nana lives with us. She is 78 years old, her hair is short and gray. Some days we go outside. Nana has a lot of trouble walking so we stay close to the house. Most of the time she sits in an old shabby recliner by the north window. She seem lost in her thoughts. I asked "mommy why does Nana just sit by the window like that"? Mommy says "that is something you need to ask Nana." So I ask, "Nana, why do you sit by the window?" Nana gazes at me over her horn rim glasses then says "sit here Mira and let me show you". I climb into her blanket covered lap. She points out the window and asks "what ...
Dear God...
God? YES, MY DARLING? I don't want to live any more, can you please take me to Heaven? I'M REALLY SORRY, SWEETHEART, BUT IT’S NOT YOUR TIME, YOU HAVE MUCH TO DO. WHAT ARE YOU STRUGGLING WITH? MAYBE I CAN HELP. It's just, you made me to do great things, I know you did. You helped me to excel in undergrad so www.onedoor.ccthat I got a degree in Special Education Cognitively Impaired. Then you helped me through a Master’s in Applied Behavior Analysis and a Board Certification to be a Behavior Analyst. I was gifted in these areas, and so prepared, but then you gave me a severe mental illness that made it imposs...
Cheese and Honey
“Bruce Bear! Bruce Bear!” The tiny voice echoed through the black bear’s den.Bruce Bear rolled over and checked his calendar alarm. He had been pushing the snooze button on his alarm for the past few days. His hibernation was technically over but he was not ready to face the new season. He sat up and stretched, raising his arms above his head and then scratching the back of his neck.“Molly mouse? What are you doing here?” Bruce yawned looking at the tiny mouse standing in front of him.“Fantastic! You are awake! I have been trying to wake you all winter.” Molly mouse squeaked.“What is th...