A Bear's I copy

I was raised by a family of bears who were driven mad by the strain of passing for human. What I love most about Homo sapiens is its primate nature; what I most abhor is the part that tries to deny it is a primate. Dogs, gorillas and polar bears on melting ice floes can snag my heart much easier than people most of the time. But I have learned the hard way that in order to have the kind of life I want, I have to live in a community. And to do that, I have to be the kind of creature that other beings want in their community. The work goes on, and in the meantime, medication helps. I'll keep you posted.

Saturday, December 11, 2004

Beginnings

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