Oh who could admit what no one wants to accept and that is we are not right with our mother The Pronouncement a mere prognosis  No promotion could begin to cover end of life seams and stitches can  and it's the farthest from how we actually feel We question our lives in separate corners... Continue Reading →

The Unraveling Ball of Yarn

She was once again denying her own responses to enable a comfortable relationship.Her virtue had plummeted. Now seeing a two on a scale of one to ten, dipped with rumors she had slept around  Because of their attitudes, I was once again denying my own responses to enable a comfortable relationship... I was once again... Continue Reading →

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