Self-care is not about self-indulgence , it is about self-preservati on.
The erotic is a measure between the beginnings of our sense of self and the chaos of our strongest feelings.
So it is better to speak, remembering we were never meant to survive.
Somedays, if bitterness were a whetstone, I could be sharp as grief.
I cannot shut you out the way I shut the others out, so maybe I can destroy you. Must destroy you?
Every woman I have ever known has made a lasting impression on my soul.