I look at myself in the mirror over my dresser and I look the same except my hair is flat on one side.
Shirley Goodman's daughter.
The drug addict.
My eyes have raccoon circles around them but maybe it's the weirdamundo angle of the light.
So this is what Mom felt like when she woke up in the hospital.
Well, twenty-seven times this.
A head full of hamburger gravy and a tongue like a water balloon.