End of Winter
Posted on May 4th, 2008
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This is in Response to the Questions and Reflections for May 01, 2008:
The end of winter is the beginning of my life as I perceive it. I was born on May Day, twenty-four human years ago.
I was supposed to enter on April 29, actually, and resisted as though I knew and rejected the fights destined to be mine. I resisted until I began to die inside my mother, but as usual someone needed me to hang around for whatever reason, and so on May Day I became part of the oxygen-breathing world.
My life started in the same fashion it continued to spiral forth: bouts of winter peaking into breakthroughs.
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Now I have become accustomed to its inevitability, the regularity of winter has become almost comforting. The steady breakthroughs however are still a welcome bonus.
I like that A, I never had many birthdays, I did'nt know my real mother well, if I knew what was out there, Iwould have stayed in there too…it seems safer now, although then I would die…so it's best I am here with the A-team on Gaia instead, I guess.