Tag: frustration

are the demonsthat you feed,in your everdaylife? The stark Sister-Not-Good-Enough,The desperate Mom-of-Lacking?The snooty Cousin-Who-do-you-think-you-are? Or are yoursthe smaller, wilderwinged ones?Their sharp teeth constantlynibbling at yourappearance,your goals,your dreams,or perhaps worse, your momentsof rest,restoration, anddare I say idleness? Hmm.I’m here toremind myselftostopfeeding thesefuckers. One sometimes forgets,a small crumb or two,slipping from yourplate,a considered realnessin the fear we…