One of The Silliest Things … I’ve Ever Done

 

 

When I was seven years old, I sat on top of a small metal child’s trash can. I slid down and then crawled out. I repeated this until I became overheated, it was summertime in Miami, Florida. I became stuck and it took many attempts, turbulent tears on my part, my siblings laughter turned into consternation and me looking like a half-wit with my legs and arms flailing wildly in the air, before I was rescued. This turned out to be a difficult thirty minute lesson. One which I never repeated … nor ever wanted to.

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About Theresa H Hall

As a professional vocalist. licensed broadcaster, artist, published poet, lyricist, writer, essayist, critic, animal lover and budding pastr View all posts by Theresa H Hall

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