Betrayed
by your own body is a mishmash of feelings from anger to regret and sorrow to melancholy.
I never know how my body would react from day to day, never know how I will
feel when waking up and never be able to trust my body to get me through tough
times. The cut-up dolls embody the fragmentation and brokenness I experience
with my diseased body, daily. I long for my body that was better functioning
when I was younger a body that felt less
fragmented and broken.