A Woman’s Reprieve

I often write of experiences in both fiction and non - fiction, describing the icy landscape and then the thawing of a human -  being over time. Of one's abandonment, frozen enough that one has had to stand alone, next to the stove to thaw before undressing, falling into frigid waters, almost freezing to death. Writing so close to the bone, I am almost skinless as the keyboard clicks away at rapid speed............Happy Mother's Day !