“I’ll never pierce my cartilage. That is just gross.” I said the words to my mother and sister with the absolute, undeniable certainty every 15-year-old possesses.
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“I’ll never pierce my cartilage. That is just gross.” I said the words to my mother and sister with the absolute, undeniable certainty every 15-year-old possesses.
Read MoreThere is a reality that I have tried to avoid for well over 40 years. It is not one that I asked for but one that simply is.
Read MoreConfession: I’m envious.
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