How to Tell When We Will Die: On Pain, Disability, and Doom

by Johanna Hedva

There are as many kinds of light as there are darknesses. I want to find and hold and tell you about as many as I can.

you still sting from all the times trying to be resilient leveled you.

Maybe you are deformed and gorgeous, lazy and doing everything you can, malingering and crawling, crutching, dragging, scooting yourself forward, and you need to rest.