August 1, 2015
In another multiverse she is an acrobat, half the time her body is suspended on air, her arms reaching for something to stop her fall. In that version of her life she dreads planting her feet on the ground. Her comfort is in danger, in almost miscalculated leaps and swings, in flinging herself to the other side not knowing for sure if she would make it. Being stationary and upright terrifies her. Whenever someone starts needing her, her first instinct is to flee. In that version of her, she has mastered the art of jumping off and not being caught.