“I’ve lived my life seeing through sunglasses, hearing
through earmuffs, touching through gloves, breathing through a face mask. I
have painted my experience with a 3-foot long paintbrush… now I have begun to
use finger paints. My sunglasses are gone, so are the earmuffs. I lost the
gloves and face-mask sometime last week. I am naked and exposed, in pain. To
live like this might kill me…but I’ll die without doubt if I stay as I was.”
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