calligraphy, desert landscapes, odd animal portraits

Five Weeks

May 13–it has been five weeks.  Completely terrorized and traumatized by recurring further communications in broken legalese hidden under the guise of notes of condolence from a supposed friend.  “Glad to hear you are healing”.

I am not healing, I have not yet begun to heal, I am struggling to survive, I am struggling to sleep, to eat, to think, to drive, to get to work.  Some meager sense of safety and home would certainly make that a little less painful.  Thank you for adding another layer of Hell to my plate.

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