#everydayrainbows
My 2020 Birth-Day
The mask is smelly. I can’t breathe. “Count down from ten…” Don’t make me do this. I refuse to count. My refusal doesn’t count. Hours later, I wake. Silence. 20 years ago today, my silence was born. As with most births, it wasn’t pain-free. Unlike most births, it didn’t result in a bundle of joy. …
