The women in my family - my grandmother and my mother - have been both sources of comfort and terror. Protection was not always available.

Overwhelm, panic, and wanting to flee were states of being in my everyday life as I tried to figure out life on my own, in the city I had grown up in, after an entire life made in Olympia, Washington for the eight years previous.

I'd like to imagine that "dreamoir" becomes a subgenre of nonfiction, maybe ultimately because I'd love to read many more dreamoirs by other writers - poets and memoirists especially.

The women in my family - my grandmother and my mother - have been both sources of comfort and terror. Protection was not always available.

I imagine there's an undercurrent of the impact of early religious teachings and my break from what I was taught and expected to perform if I wanted to be considered normal in my family of origin.

Cats connote sexuality in standard dream dictionaries.

I love indices! They are poetry in and of themselves, depending on the book.