Losing Myself Brought Me Here

Losing Myself Brought Me Here,
Jennae Cecelia

I read a really fantastic, new to me, poet this month. She’s got a few collections I want to check out.

“I was not lost or found.
I was a bit in the middle.
I was afraid to find out too much about myself
but I did not want to be misplaced either.”

“I remember to think about the stories I want to tell.
How yes they come with battles, but they have victories as well.”

“This is not my,
now she lives happily ever after. This is my,
now she lives in a way she can recognize what makes her happy after all.”

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Heather Hodgson Kuhl is a writer and therapist living with her husband Jon in southwestern Washington, which is to say, not the Portland OR metroplex. she has been scribbling and creating since the age of four. when not working as a full time therapist, Heather can be found eating too many chocolate covered espresso beans, gardening, reading, spending time with her nieces and nephews, or hatching plans to run away to the beach forever and ever, amen.

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