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Sleep did not come well for her, at night she lay awake. But it was also the only time, to really sit in quiet. It was the time her mind expanded, and truly had the chance to process and think through, well, life. One great pain she revisited frequently, was the loss of her unborn… Continue reading

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She looked her mother in the eyes. Her body was all there. When she hugged her, she felt her mothers grasp and warmth. In her mothers eyes, she did not look the same. When her mother spoke, it did not sound like things she would say. Her eyes, were just dark and alone. Like someone… Continue reading Mom

Life, Love, The World, Writing & Photos

Hit me.

She felt like she had been in the 5 stages of acceptance, only she got stuck on anger. She didnt understand. He would not fight. He would not change. He would not try. There was such a strong lack of passion for so long, she almost wish he would hit her. At least then she… Continue reading Hit me.