All my life I have felt like a fizzy tablet in a world which felt like an outbursting waterfall.

The question was not was I going to dissolve but when and how many times.

I am sure I have dissolved every other time. But the thought of it, the fear of it, was stronger and it felt like it.

I was so scared I restrained. I was so scared my skin had become a leather thick as an elephant. … More Dissolving Waters