ABANDONED

i felt for a while that there were no words in my head. i've always had a narrative going on in my brain; a funny little voice commenting on everything that is happening and making light or dark of it. in long lines at the supermarket or long heavy traffic rides, this astute voice has noticed things the rest of me fails to, and put them into proper but often wacky context. that's why i write here. i think this voice can entertain. however...i think because the rest of me was so busy and tired for a while, the voice decided to go off on a little vacation without me, and left no forwarding address.

just the other day it came back and nudged me once again, whispering a few snide comments about the insanity that is my life.

it felt like a reunion.

i hope it sticks around!