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Broken Year
I lost my father at twenty-five. As the oldest child, I became Executrix of a penniless, will-less estate, by default. I inherited half of a trailer that won’t sell, in a place nicknamed “Bush Town”...
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“There are chapters in every life which are seldom read and certainly not...
When I started this blog, I wasn’t in a good place financially or romantically. I was struggling to re-build my life. This was a tool for me to express myself so that I didn’t over-think my life to...
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Around a Year Ago
It was around this time last year when I had my meltdown. I hit the depression stage of grief, after losing my father. My relationship with Y came to a heartbreaking and unexpected end, and my work...
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My Rock, My Safe Haven, My Soul Mate
It’s been five years today since I lost the most influential person in my life. The best parts of who I am have come from her, and she is everything I strive to become. Not a single day passes when …...
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