….
Shedding my shoulds
like outer shells of nothing
-ness;
I should be working. I should
be working out. I should be
planning dinner. I should be
planning the year. I should be
writing. I should be reading. I
should be cleaning. I should be
writing. I should be writing.
Smack
dab in the middle of these empty
shelled shoulds, it occurs to me
that maybe I’m right
where
I should
………….be.
…
#keepingitreal on Facebook, during #30daysofreal for September.
Shouldering is so like soldiering, picking up the spent shells, writing where you are.
Oh! I LOVE that, Susan! 🙂