Tomorrow is Cinco de Mayo and marks twelve years since my dad passed. Since I’m not a fan of any Holiday, I’m posting early. I…
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It is after all, just a life. No bigger, no better. I have breathed more shades, more pain, more joy, more crazy, more fear, more…
2 CommentsPlease do not underestimate the fragile girl who has been broken. The grown woman inside has climbed the barbed wire, jagged and cut, bleeding deeply…
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