so that was what a bad day looks like.
then i returned home to find a message from my department chair asking for a meeting with me asap.
it may not mean anything at all, but all i can think is that she has more bad news.
i really need a kiss in the hair (the kind you get with a hug from a very dear friend) and a really really really really long hug (the kind we call cuddling). the kind that lets you get it out. the sort that hits you in the gut & reminds you why you do what you do every day. the sort that valiantly gives a fuck about something other than its self & its own historical context.
this blog is not a place for me to rant and let out "my poor feelings", but today (& recently) there is nowhere else for that. the best place feels like this, because no one will read it.
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Penelope Beatrice
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- Torino , Piedmonte, Italy
- Expat from Oregon, living in Turin Italy for the foreseeable future. I was born roughly an hour south of the Canadian border. I love riding singletrack, reading, writing, cooking food for friends, feminist-syndaclism, gardening, and feeling helpful.
1 comment:
crap--sounds like you are having a hellava day. i'm so sorry my friend. i hope the news from v is good and not bad and i hope that you get some cuddling in with your person of choice. you deserve nothing but the best my sweet friend.
love you
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