Binders of Men

Oh. men aren’t the only ones with binders. I keep binders on them in my memory. Mitt Romney is there somewhere as an example of the kind of guy you never want to date
(never mind marry) who tells you everything you want to know until he’s secured you and then tears off his mask to reveal who he really is. And that although he loved you “just the way you are” he now decided to love you only if you change to fit his specifications, bear his children (should he want them), and stay eternally young and gorgeous while he goes on with his life.
I’m happy Mitt found his Ann. Better her for him than many of us who like to have a say over our own bodies and lives.

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About christineemmert

Words have been part of my life. First the spoken word in my time as an actress and increasingly the written word in my shift to writer. I write across the genres, but mostly as a playwright and poet. My interest as my life extends is in the realm of tethering myth to the mundane reality where I live. In this vein I have expanded into stories and novels. Presently I look at how myths taken from past cultures can affect us today. Hence my novella of Lilith which is out on Kindle . I live in the Eastern Woodlands where I try to incorporate nature into my many writing projects. We are so in danger of losing that link to our very planet!
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