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I’ve come to a crossroads in my life. I’m nearing 45 years old and I’m an empty nester. My husband just recently quit smoking cigarettes – so, that’s happened. We’ve had improvements to our home including getting the electricity in our home updated, insulation in the basement, outer home lined…
I think I’ve referred to my thought process as either now or back then. I don’t think about my future. I’m deeply conflicted. I was told I’m going to Hell, but I’m living my life. My traumas are truly part of my story. And I own it. The story and…
I don’t precisely understand why, for some reason I’ve always felt like words were important. And that my words mattered. That someone would read what…
When Darrian was alive, still – I felt like I had the opportunity to be the mother I wanted to be. With Ashleigh in near…
For years, I’ve been trying to hide from Ashleigh. PTSD in full swing. Trying to make sense of the past in all of its glory.…
Without a doubt, life is almost a never ending series of complications and general acceptances of what has come to pass. I have tried to…

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