Seething, growling and gnawing.
Pulsing without clenching,
Pushing out all within.
Shouldn’t be a problem;
How often have I experienced this?
But it is.
It is, without question or reservation.
It is a problem.
I had stuff I needed to do.
I have to go to the bank,
I need new clothes,
And I need to wash the clothes I have.
Plus I promised to go to a movie.
And I wanted to spend an hour writing.
I might get the writing done.
Can’t get out of the movie.
Not sure I can even get the clothes washed.
I have to go lie down
With a hot water bottle now.
I might be looking forward to menopause.
I apologize for the subject matter. But some things are hard to ignore. And I was running late on this post…