dipping my toes in the water of solitude
I have been lonely often in my life. Lonely washing dishes at the kitchen sink when my partner was 10 feet away on the couch pretending the mess didn't exist. Lonely sitting at the table for yet another holiday meal with family members who weren't sure what to ask a women's and gender studies major and christian theology minor queer. Lonely with music playing, while sewing and watching a show at the same time.
Why would I go on a solo?
“And I don’t care about the science-y pieces. I love how I feel on a solo. And I love how I feel when I come back from a solo.”