spiraljetty Trying to find joy in snowstorms
I wish my knee didn’t hurt.
I wish I had health insurance to I could see a doctor.
Or a therapist.
I wish I didn’t eat my way back to wishing I could lose 40lbs
Wish I knew what that pain I get every once in a while means.
Today I wish I had a new set of contact lenses and some nice clear bifocals.
I wish my sister, 10 years older and always correct, hadn’t given me such a graphic vision of where our DNA take us on cold winter mornings in my future.
Wish I could get off the couch, dance run and breath some life into my nutrient deprived cells.
Wish I was asleep.



