I love being in my White Place. Every week, I look forward in anticipation to going back to it, a…
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reflections
The One.
I knew he was the one when I first saw him. He looked humble, steady, reliable- the kind that would…
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Time of the Month.
It’s like you’re walking hand-in-hand with the ones you love, marching onward and upward in a team. But there comes…
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Friends.
When I shut my eyes in my quiet room and hug my shoulders, no longer bony with starvation and grief,…
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Riding Bicycles.
“Er… weellll….yes I’d love to join you cycling but…” Pause. Violent laughter. “You mean you can’t cycle! You’re 21!” ”…
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Thirsty
Uncle C* lives downstairs, at a unit near a gate which I come home through. We’ve smiled at each other…
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