Where is Jess?

Have you seen me? I have been lost under the crushing weight of my life lately. It's like I'm playing hide-and-seek and I can hear myself counting "One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six. Seven. Eight. Nine. Ten." I can even hear the "ready or not, here I come" but I can never find myself.

I did find myself in a book at the library the other day!


I thought, "it seems so nice of these women to write a book just for me when they don't even know me!"

Between the brilliant use of typography and photography on the cover and Chapter Three, Page 52 -- well, there's hope of finding myself soon.

I hope.