When Two Become More :: Draft

Always there is somewhere to start. Somewhere to go. And a journey in between.

This is about that journey. And how not to take road not oft travelled:

First there was one. And then many.

And one got added. They entered with grace and intent. With clarity on what is most important.

Carefully her entry into this mental world was negotiated. The well-being of all considered. She flew in and she landed softly.

And it was good.

The many became one. And the one was nurturing and healing.

Then one appeared, from where they were hiding in plain sight.

And the one stayed that one. Precious and sacred.

But the entry was not negotiated. A crash landing with a ripple of damage ever rippling further, rupturing seams sowed over barely covered wounds.

And it was wrenching.