Not Grateful
To the uncle who abused me
To the lovers who battered me
To the mother who sided with them
To the brother who villainized me
To the father who bought it
To the niece who ransacked my trust
To the friends who refused to bear witness
To the relatives who denied aid when I was dying
I am not carrying your Shame anymore. It never belonged to me.
Yes Grateful
To the ocean
To the galaxy
To the muses
To my students
To my resilient body and mind
To John and Bianca and Emmett
To the relatives who offered shelter and encouragement
To the creatures who helped, even when I couldn’t ask
I am not giving up. I choose Joy.
Happy Thanksgiving.

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