A love letter to my body

You’ve remained intact through so many wars

Changed your form

As object, you’ve morphed into the 

perceptions that people have for you

As subject you show up, fully

Every single time

Thank you for being home when it’s raining, for reading the signs aloud when the storm comes, and for continuing to do this life thing.

I appreciate you.


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