“The trouble was, I had been inadequate all along, I simply hadn’t thought about it.”
~ Sylvia Plath
How can someone so singular in mind,
Be so double in their standards?
How can someone so longing to be freed from outside opinion,
Be so ready to compartmentalize all others?
How can someone so desiring of respect from this very same outside,
Be so ready to marginalize all those who would freely give it.
But in knowing that no answer to my puzzlement is forthcoming,
Decide to wonder no more.
Deciding that Rochelle’s image provided a near-perfect excuse to empty my mental closet of some very old and unneeded worry, I jumped full-on with this week’s Friday Fictioneers. I hope you decide to jump on (full or otherwise) as well…