The debris of my story, and life as a single woman, often fill me with doubt that I belong – anywhere. When doubt is winning, I tend to withdraw into silence and ruminate on all the reasons why I don’t belong.
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The debris of my story, and life as a single woman, often fill me with doubt that I belong – anywhere. When doubt is winning, I tend to withdraw into silence and ruminate on all the reasons why I don’t belong.
Read More“I’m going to get off the phone now.” “Mom, tell me you love me.” “I love you honey.” “OK mom, I’ll talk to you tomorrow.” “OK, goodbye.”
Read MoreIt was 6th grade. The awkward, and sometimes emotionally violent, time for any kid forging their way through the muck of adolescence.
Read MoreI am a single woman, I do not have children, and I live by myself.
Read MoreI came into the world on my parents’ hopes that I would be a boy, a girl’s name had not been chosen.
Read MoreI am a woman who enjoys variety, especially when it comes to what I do with my time.
Read MoreTraditions hold an important place during the holiday season. Personally, I have had only two.
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