Tag: Covid

  • Downtown, again

    It is September, when my body draws me downtown again. When I crave the Ocean City where I came of age, of my childhood and wild years, the Ocean City where I first met my love. Now I come seeking that second season outbreath, my charged system heady and crunchy on arrival and aching to […]

  • Go Beserker

    What language explains not having a break from caring for a 1 year old, except to work, then resume care, since Tuesday is making me feel like a spring about to go beserker against the wall or just numb, skinless blob of emotional mist hanging there on the air near the wall. Explains it without […]

  • And now I can say that.

    It’s the first time I’m going out to eat with Jott since I had the baby. She comes over to meet me at my parent’s house so she can love on bae g some before we go. Also there’s my folks and they and Jott get to love on each other, too. Pandemic between them […]