Growth comes from leaning in, from letting things be, from allowing others also to feed me.
Last night I was given a beautiful gift of poetry; an introduction to Dorianne Laux. I read her poem “The Shipfitter’s Wife” and felt it’s touch. I too am a tactile processor. Her words understood my need to know.
It’s well worth the read.
http://poetry.auburn.edu/featured-poems/the-shipfitters-wife.html
Every little Thing 