Short excerpt today includes one of my favourite quotes:
Some days getting up, feeding yourself, and
getting a swim in was as good as it got.
And some days that was enough.
Today, though, it wasn’t.
She phoned her sister back.
She told her about the crumpled piece of paper lying under the
fridge.
They wept together.
She told her sister she had made an appointment with the
doctor, and she would take the crumpled piece of paper with her.
She told her she had started to come off the pink and grey
pills, but had halted the progress.
Her sister said she was going to phone her everyday just for
a quick check-in, and made her promise to answer the phone.
She thought of the Nikki Giovanni quote about the women in the fields of
Africa.
We women were the
ones in the fields in Africa. We were
communal even then and as we got into bigger fields, we would call to one
another. If you didn’t answer back, we
went to see about you.
She knew her sister would come see about her if she didn’t
answer and there was comfort in that.
She told her sister she was going to be ok.
And today?
Today she almost believed it.
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