Posted on December 31, 2024
by Jamieson Wolf
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Dear 2024, If I had to pick a word to summarize you, that word would be balance. You were full of so many wonders, weren’t you? I did my last round of chemo this year which took a lot out of me but helped… Continue Reading “Dear 2024”
Category: Dear 2024Tags: all at once, balance, beginnings, body disphoria, building, choice, choose, endings, everwhere, everything, give, goodbye, healing, hello, holding on, Learning, letting go, life, Love, Mental Health, Mirror, negativity, Positivity, precious, Psychologist, receive, relationships, Self, Self love, start, stop, therapy
Posted on October 12, 2024
by Jamieson Wolf
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I came out to myself, first. It happened in the forest that I would retreat to when I closed my eyes. There was a word for people like me. The crows would call out the name to each other and it sounded like home.… Continue Reading “The Star Among the Trees – A Poem”
Category: Covid Poems, PoemsTags: destroy, Fear, Gay, glare, hate, hurt, judge, Mirror, misunderstand, mock, national coming out day, poem, Poetry, point, Queer, ridicule, self hat, Self love, star, stare, writing
Posted on February 9, 2023
by Jamieson Wolf
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Someone called me brave today. I said thank you and turned to silence, unsure of why that word upset me. There is nothing brave about chemo, about this journey that I am on. Is it brave to walk within a fog that was once… Continue Reading “Is That What Bravery Is? – A Poem”
Category: Covid Poems, PoemsTags: Army, Battle, Brave, Bravery, Chemo, Control, Labyrinth, Mavenclad, Mirror, Trope, Unseen
Posted on May 20, 2022
by Jamieson Wolf
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I have had a hard time loving myself. The mirror only shows me what I don’t want to look at but I’ve realized over time that I’m hearing the thoughts of other people. A previous boyfriend: “You’d be more attractive if you lost twenty… Continue Reading “Times Mirror – A Poem”
Category: Covid Poems, Info, PoemsTags: ExBoyfriend, ExHusband, Husband, light, Love, Mirror, Self Esteem, Self Harm, Self Hate, Self Kindness, Self love, Time
Posted on April 3, 2018
by Jamieson Wolf
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All around him there was the sound of flutes. The music made him think of the movement of butterflies caught in the wind. A woman came towards him, seeming to float rather than walk. She had light brown hair that framed her face in… Continue Reading “The Butterfly Mirror – A Short Story”