I have not written for months. Months that I have unsuccessfully tried to be superwoman not because I wanted to but because I unwittingly picked up the gaudy gold belt, snapped it on, and became pretty damn good at carrying the weight of the world on my shoulders. Have you ever noticed that when you become good at something, people expect you to keep doing it? I have tried several times to lose the costume and disguise myself as someone non-hero like but villains seemingly have the power of xray vision.

So here I am, tired and underpaid like most super heroes. The role really isn’t all that Marvel makes it out to be.


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