When September Ends

A year ago I woke from a nightmare and walked into an early fall Midsummer Night’s waking dream . . . .

Love in the Spaces

Sep 22, 2013 120

Last night I dreamed that our family–including Jim and the four children who suddenly are all away at schools in four states–was at some kind of combination kids’ store and restaurant.

In my dream, I left to get the car because it was snowing and I didn’t want Jim and the kids to have to battle through the storm.  My feet were bare, however, and first I struggled to find the car.  Then I had to extricate it from a densely packed lot and re-park it without careening into another car.  As I did so I thought that at any second I’d hear the screech of metal-on-metal and there would be no warning sound: any skidding would be muffled by the vortex of white.  I’d be alone inside the car as glass shattered and the steel bent. No one would hear me scream.  Somehow, the crash did not come.


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In her spare time, Stephanie works full-time, and then some, as an attorney. She has published articles and delivered talks in arcane fields like forensic evidentiary issues, jury instructions, and expert scientific witness preparation. She also is an adjunct professor at a law school on the banks of the Charles and loves that dirty water, as she will always think of Boston as her home. You are welcome to take a look at her Facebook author page, or follow @SMartinGlennon on Twitter. All content on this blog, unless otherwise attributed, is (c) 2012-2020 by Stephanie M. Glennon and should not be reproduced (in any form other than re-blogging in accordance with Wordpress protocol and the numerous other wee buttons at the bottom of each post) without the express permission of the domain holder.
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2 Responses to When September Ends

  1. scillagrace says:

    As Thich Nhat Hahn would say, “Happy Continuance Day!” All is one, birth, rebirth, life, death, rebirth…and on it goes. It is good.

  2. Pingback: Sparkling September | Love in the Spaces

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