Two Bottles

Two bottles used to be my evening folly. The first bottle, jovial and endearing, embraced me. A surge of connection enlivened my being. The second bottle, meant to enhance and prolong, actually sealed my fate. Corruption and sabotage, they ruin the fragile notion of peace initially so warmly received. I awaken in darkness, terrified andContinue reading “Two Bottles”

Why? What? How?

I used to think it was the evil that kept some of my extended family members alive for so long. Ignorance can keep an individual sustained for a lifetime. However, ignorance didn’t serve me well. What is life if it is not being surrounded by love and the warmth of relationships and learning how weContinue reading “Why? What? How?”