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Reinvention is Hell

Whether the point of departure is planned or inflicted, the journey to arrival has no clear timeline and feels down right jarring as I fall howling into the unknown. As much as the death of my first husband felt like a dismemberment, and the separation from my current husband feels like an exorcism, the re-invention […]

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Mother Divine

If you were here, Would we honor this day Would we call to say hi Send an e-card or bouquet.   When I was your child Bubbly and bright Did you one day imagine I’d fall from the light.   And when you were ill Did you pray for my soul, Did you ask God […]

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