Then maybe one day these hands won't be so small.
Sunday, July 29, 2007
My hands are small...
I looked at them today and I wondered how they got to be that way. I used to be something and someone different. I used to be bigger than who I am right now. Unfortunately, I don't mean in the literal sense. But, somehow, parts of me started diminishing, being chipped away. I don't know where my pieces are. I don't know how to put them together. I know where I want to end up, but am not sure how to map it out for myself. All I know is that I have to take a look at myself. A good long hard look at who I am and start to med those broken pieces of myself. First, I'll tape...then glue...then putty and sandpaper until I'm smooth and round and shiny again.