chicory,
i think of you alot. there is a small field next to my apt complex full of chicory plants.
it doesnt matter that there is no rain, or the lawnmowers come by weekly to chop down the plants, they always come back. always.
when my daughter was in jail, i had to remind myself several times:
she is there because of what she did, not anything i did.
she will be fine. she is safe, and unable to get drunk. (she rages when drunk).
and.....when you stop worrying about him, and you go home after work,
take a deep breath and enjoy the peace. it is peaceful when the drama is not in the house.
breathe in, breathe out, he will be fine. he is safe. you have peace.
beth