Ah, relief! Done studying for finals, I headed out to commiserate with my friend. I threw on a gauzy white shirt with blue embroidered trim,
- Memoir
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Category: Memoir
The dream came again, and I knew what was happening even before I was awake. It was always the same; first the dream, and then
- Memoir
My mother entered a nursing facility on January 2, 2014, and thus I began yet another chapter in a long, dysfunctional story I really would
- Essay, Memoir, Poetry
The story I played out growing up was The Ugly Duckling. For a time, even the nickname given to me by my mother was “Ug.”
- Memoir