What do I want to do right now? Why am I writing here?
I want to affirm my existence as Deborah. Not as a refutation of self-denial but as a rejection of containment.
More precisely, I want to affirm the vitality of my existence. In fact, the vitality almost takes me over, impels me, captures my consciousness from its boring indecisive rational custodians.
Female and sexual. Vital and alive and connecting. No place I'm going to other than here, but look, see me now, Deborah, here, flying into your consciousness through cyberspace. Wheeee!
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