Juxtapositioning

words are foreplay for the soul
August 13th, 2012 by me

Terminal

True story. This just happened.

Me: Hi Dad, the doctors say I have less than a year to live.

Dad: I don’t know what to say so I’m sending you a card that says it.

It isn’t very downstream of me to dwell on this stuff, but really? A fucking CARD? Way to phone it in.

Hi, I’m Talyaa and I have Stage 4 cancer that’s not treatable by western medicine. Yay. Yes, this will change my life (ba dum BUM).  I am writing about it here. And my beloved soulmate is writing about it here. Follow me. Write to me. Hire me. This is your story too. It’s about loving and living.

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Comments

One Response to “Terminal”
  1. You say it: It’s about loving and living.
    And I like to add: All is! There is no end of loving and living, there are only transitions, accompanied by evolving consciousness.
    There is a time for everything.

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