Sarah Will
Sarah Will
Sarah Will is a paralympic skier who spent 11 years on the U.S. Disabled Ski Team. During this time, she earned a record 13 medalswhile competing in four Winter Paralympic Games between 1992 and 2002. Will serves as a ski instructor and is otherwise active in the Vail community. She was named to the United States Olympic Hall of Fame in July 2009 and is a nominee for the U.S. Ski and Snowboard Hall of Fame...
mistake grief sometimes
What I sometimes mistake for ecstasy is simply the absence of grief.
nurse support comfort
to feed, help, protect, comfort, console, support, nurse, or heal to be fed, helped, nursed, protected, comforted, consoled, supported, nursed, or healed to form mutually enjoyable, enduring, cooperating and reciprocating relationship with Other, with an equal to be forgiven to be loved to be free
rope beast ends
I am the beast at the end of the rope.
girl fighting sour-milk
A small girl became increasingly paralysed by her parents' frequently violent rows. Sometimes she would spend hours standing completely still in the toilet, simply because that was where she happened to be when the fight began. Finally, in moments of calm, she would take bottles of milk from the fridge or doorstep and leave them in places where she may later become trapped. Her parents were unable to understand why they found bottles of sour milk in every room in the house.
tired years mind
I feel like I’m eighty years old. I’m tired of life and my mind wants to die.
mind faces mets
It is myself I have never met whose face is pasted on the underside of my mind
dog sleep fleas
Sleep with a dog and rise full of fleas.
mind attempting feels
Please. Don’t switch off my mind by attempting to straighten me out. Listen and understand, and when you feel contempt don’t express it, at least not verbally, at least not to me.
beautiful lying insanity
Embrace beautiful lies - the chronic insanity of the sane
inspirational meaningful sobriety
There's not a drug on earth can make life meaningful
race white mind
I crave white on white and black, but my thoughts race in glorious technicolour, prodding me awake, whipping away the warm blanket of invisibility every time it sears to smother my mind in nothing.
wish christ
I don’t have music, Christ I wish I had music but all I have is words.
play mind lines
But you have friends. You have a lot of friends. What do you offer your friends to make them so supportave. What do you offer your friends to make them so supportave what do you offer. " ...if I could remember any more of my lines I'd add them so basically this is a preface to the whole play. I would like to quote the whole play. Currently my mind is afraid to remember the play.
and-love save-me only-love
Only love can save me and love has destroyed me.