The man burns soon.
Tonight there is a World Peace Meditation in Amsterdam (Gashouder).
Tonight I will dance.
I am on this planet to help people. So are you.
There is a bright future ahead of us, my friend. Go watch the sun set and the sun rise.
***
Job leads spanning Austin and Amsterdam are surfacing. We will have fundraisers once I am steady on my feet.
Perhaps for Project ATM and/or for #spiritrun.
***
DO NOT READ UNLESS YOU WANT TO FEEL MY (OUR) PAIN / Y(OUR) EMPATHY / MY GRATITUDE FOR YOU / GRATITUDE FOR EXISTENCE
Some people call me "Sparkles". I ran the 2017 Amsterdam Marathon in two hours, fifty-five minutes, and some change.
Tomorrow the temple burns.
Tonight there is a World Peace Meditation in Amsterdam (Gashouder).
Tonight I will dance.
I am on this planet to help people. So are you.
There is a bright future ahead of us, my friend. Go watch the sun set and the sun rise.
***
Job leads spanning Austin and Amsterdam are surfacing. We will have fundraisers once I am steady on my feet.
Perhaps for Project ATM and/or for #spiritrun.
***
DO NOT READ UNLESS YOU WANT TO FEEL MY (OUR) PAIN / Y(OUR) EMPATHY / MY GRATITUDE FOR YOU / GRATITUDE FOR EXISTENCE
Some people call me "Sparkles". I ran the 2017 Amsterdam Marathon in two hours, fifty-five minutes, and some change.
02:55:$€
I also took a podium finish at the 2016 Austin Marathon with a broken leg and shook the mayor's hand. It took me a week and the encouragement of a sports therapist to get an X-ray. A heart appeared in my fibula as the bone healed.
I put the ashes of my damaging competitive instinct into the fire.
In 2018, I ran a half marathon in Barcelona and helped someone who looked a lot like me over the finish line. I don't remember our time.
That same year a man told me that having children is wasteful. I agreed with him and thought of Summer. A few weeks later I would get an IUD inserted. As I felt my womb spasm and clench the device, I talked about my wedding dress, purple and green orchids, and the sunshine on the beach. All of these beautiful things existed together the day of the night that bioluminescent algae lit up the beaches of Alabama.
I am also putting Summer's ashes into the flames. She never existed, but I loved her. I also put Mr. Sparkles into the flames. He was a free spirit once, but now they call him J. McCoy.
Trey's ashes are also going into the burn pile. He died in April 2018 (or was it early May?). My understanding is that Trey's death was related to substance abuse. The day I learned of his death I saw my ex-husband, the one they now call J. McCoy. I knocked on the door of the house in Hyde Park where I had a beautiful life with a cat named Sriracha.
"Trey died. I don't want to feel like you died."
"You need to go get help."
The door closes.
J. McCoy made a mistake in our garage in 2014, less than a year into our marriage. He blamed Tiko for seducing him. Things weren't quite right after that.
Perhaps it was my fault for befriending Gatsby (longer story).
He's angry at himself, I rationalize. He should be thankful I didn't touch his retirement accounts and that I didn't fight too hard on the small amount of equity I had in our home.
At Trey's funeral I thank Mr. McCoy for letting me into his heart and then biked to downtown Austin to see a very empathetic person named J. Nantz. He listened and helped with a release.
I put Trey's ashes into the fire.
I put Mr. McCoy's anger and jealousy into the fire.
I put Mr. McCoy's anger and jealousy into the fire.
I say a prayer for my sister, who some would say is a recovering opioid addict. She goes to NA meetings. NA stands for Narcotics Anonymous.
I say a prayer for my mother, who attends AA meetings. AA stands for "Alcoholics Anonymous". My grandfather also went to AA meetings. He killed himself the same year my mother found out my father had multiple mistresses. She survived but poisoned her daughters with cannabis and painkillers.
If I recall correctly, Mr. McCoy's father also attended AA and NA meetings. NA stands for Narcotics Anonymous.
Mr. McCoy liked to drink a lot. So did I when I was with him. Sometimes he would get very angry at me for being friendly with people.
I don't believe in addicts, but I do understand that some people become isolated and seek out substances instead of healthy relationships. Some are exiled from their communities. I know what this is like after receiving an email from someone who called me mentally ill and told me not to communicate about camping matters (longer story).
I may have an addiction to pain and suffering. I ready to move on to the bright future ahead. I'm ready to be healthy and to continue helping people.
The opioid crisis in America is due to isolation, lack of meaningful connectivity. Lack of eye contact. Lack of touch. We can ramble more about this later. I can also tell you about an ATM that solves this problem, and also about something called "Spirit Running".
I put my sister's, my mother's, and Mr. McCoy's father's, and Mr. McCoy's burdens into the fire.
I put your burdens into the fire.
There is air in my lungs and a heart beating in my chest. I am thankful.
There is a bright future ahead of us, my friend. Go watch the sunrise.
I put your burdens into the fire.
There is air in my lungs and a heart beating in my chest. I am thankful.
There is a bright future ahead of us, my friend. Go watch the sunrise.