Another brilliant piece from a GUNNAS WRITING MASTERCLASS WRITER.
My life got a little hectic, a little apoplectic.
I met a man, we formed a band and then I was subjected…..
To HIS story, his-story, repeats.
Abuse, neglect, respect.
I just had to find myself.
Through him, through me, we became three, and I’m glad to say….
We created, something sacred.
The happiness that originally occurred to me abated, but then returned.
When my self love and respect was reborn.