The Tightness Is Still Here
It’s early afternoon.
Sitting on the settee looking west.
The tightness has been there for a while now. Mid 2019 is when I started to pay more attention to its presence.
There are moments when I notice it less. However, it is ever present.
It is not restrictive, but a reminder that to breathe in this country— in this body— is to do so not with ease and joy, but with effort to find ease and joy.
Figuratively and literally.
A reminder that I breathe for myself and for all those before me and who will follow.
I suspect this tightness and I will be together for some time.
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Completed September 6, 2021