Bring down the curtain. I want to tell her she is contradicting herself, but her words are melting around me like honey, gluing me into place. It doesn t matter anymore. Because I m here to teach you the Golden Rule of the Comfort Queen, the sutra of your muse. You teach everybody else.
Every woman is a teacher, every woman needs to be taught, to be held.
The first thing you ve got to do is stop being so mental. She cackles at her own silly joke. I hear the distinct sound of a lighter being flicked and ice cubes dropping into a glass. With your attitude, you are not going to find the answer. You aren t creating a life, you re mangling the one you ve been given.