Some Ys

Yes to the hands I can hold (thank you).
Yes to deciding to eat something I enjoyed.
Yes to lying on a blanket on some grass before the sun went down.

Those were the best.

Even though it can be almost too much to think about when a bunch of other things are going on, I decided (remembering that I briefly spoke with this poet when I was younger and felt really amazing afterwards), to read Adrienne Rich's Feminist Awakening.