In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Express Yourself.”

How lucky are we who have the tools to express ourselves with words,  gestures, laughter, cries, sighs and all manner of body language.  We can dance and write and sing or maybe shout or kick and scream.  If we think about it, almost every moment is a personal choice of some manner of expressing who we are and what we are feeling.  Even in silence we  expose a momentary truth. Spontaneous responses and tender deliveries uncover and define us.  Some of us reveal with great relish this spirit that animates us and offers us a sense of belonging.

Is not the value of our experiences somehow heightened when we are able to share them?  Often when I have had an outstanding occurrence, my first instinct is to run and reveal it with great detail and enthusiasm to a partner, friend or relative.  The pleasure of reliving…