athena

despite my eternal commitment to diaryland entries, my future as a standing, sitting, working human being had to take presidence this week. I was flat on my back for 5 days. I was drugged(not altogether a bad thing) and sleepy. Most of all, I was in pain. But I gained a bit of clarity. My depression has lifted and I have begun to take care of myself. And realize that I have to create the person I want to be. And that starts today, even though I am still on bed rest.

I feel like atlas. Athena. More on the Plan of Attack when I can sit long enough.

"maybe far away or maybe real near by..."