Hi, readers!
FromĀ the looks of the internet, a lot of us are reaching out to people we don't usually talk with: estranged family, exes, dead-end crushes, old friends. Maybe you've sent thinly veiled "just checking in" texts of your own. Or maybe you've considered itĀ but couldn't pull the trigger. Some other force proved stronger ā or healthier, or more frightening ā than your impulse to connect.
You probably won't find many articles about texts gone unsent, but writer Alicia Abbaspour gives these momentsĀ space to breathe in her poem Drafts, which is comprised of message fragments from her Notes app. (We know she's not the only one who pre-writes texts before pasting them into iMessage.) She ended up sending some of them, she says. Others she kept to herself.
On the page, though, we don't know which of Abbaspour's texts saw the light of day. Each is equally vital. As a result, the fragments become less about the act of transmission and more about an attempt to articulate emotion. There's clarity in putting a feeling into words, and there's value in understanding your own experience no matter who hears about it.
It's true that when words go unsaid, connections run the risk of evaporating. In the world of the poem, though, it's just as important to correspond with the self.
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Drafts
By Alicia Abbaspour
About the Artist
Alicia Abbaspour is a reader first and then a writer, currently quarantined in the cornfields of the Midwest. Find her onĀ meditationsinapandemic.com or on Twitter @raubpartygirl.
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