Autobiography · Mental Health

Mile Markers

I try hard to find events I need to attend. Milestones I want to see. Thanksgiving, the birth of my best friend’s baby, a trip to Minneapolis. I search for anything that is too important to miss. My three-year sober anniversary, teaching winter term, moving in with Andrew. There is always beauty to anticipate. I just have to find it. And like Sage Francis said, “If you snoop around long enough for something in particular you’re guaranteed to find it.”

So I keep looking. And I keep hushing down the part of me who says I’ll never find them.

Photo courtesy of Tim Mossholder.

Autobiography · Poetry

Tonight

We dance and scream and get sweaty.

We forget everything happening
outside of those crackling speakers
in that tiny basement club.

We remember what it feels like
to be safe in our own skin.

We become a unit, an undulating mass
of hands and arms and stomping feet.

We do not exist outside of this.

We are invincible.

We are free.

Photo courtesy of Hannah Rodrigo .