Sara Wisniewski

The Grand Liege

The Grand Liege By: Sara Wisniewski T’was the morning of November the 13th. Bright, groggy, stiffened, ached and weakened, I had woken up. Sleeping through a majority of planned time, I had come to realize that my funds (that were normally accountable) were despicably blocked from usage. I wasn’t going to make it to the gym. I ate and made myself a smoothie with 5 ingredients- cacao, vanilla, caramel drizzle, and brown sugar. I told myself, “a refused bus fare won’t stop me”. So I planned on traveling with my feet. “It will be fun,” I insisted quietly. “Besides, not everyday is autotroph like this”, I whispered. I don’t get this many chances to spend time outside. Thinking over to myself that working 5 times a week these days... is hard enough. Self-therapy was my implication, destination and re-solution. The new year was coming up and I figured, why not focus on my inner psychotherapy needs?