Contemplating Choices
Contemplating Choices Be still and know….. My body was frozen like an icicle trapped inside a bullet proof glass, and I liked it that way, for the tiniest movement or motion caused a tsunami of pain that washed over me like a million little knives. But my mind was racing faster than the speed of lightening in a bullet train from hell. The thought scattered from the first time I used the toilet to an abstract day on the beach, to this morning when I woke up excited with great plans for my... Sign in to see full entry.