dear dad,
i’m sorry i didn’t know when you were sick. i’m sorry i didn’t know the signs and symptoms of illness and
grief
10/17/2022
for me, grief is floating with a current, but not in a carefree, i’ll follow the course of this river kind
permissive hypotension
now
it is time
to rest
and receive.
it is time
to be idle
and blessed.
point of care: mirror
this is my litmus test
for burnout:
can i welcome me, with safety, belonging, and love?
eyes locked on eyes in the mirror
hands over
how are you, healer?
dear future healer,
healing starts with feeling.
feelings start with peeling
the layers of not-you
papier mache
collected on all of the days
you strived