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late night confession poem

the house is quiet and still
save for the sound of thunder in the distance.
she butters her secret poptarts under a cover of darkness, 24 more words

Momma Needs A Minute...

mothering the mother, parenting the parent.

this may not look like much to you, but it was a game changer for me. that’s me putting my feet up and getting a little extra rest this past weekend. 839 more words

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-- on pause --

this feels like a life in limbo. i feel rooted to the ground, unable to make movement in any direction until this new being is born. 286 more words

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invoking the goddess

true life story from my quirkiness files: i carry two of these headbands in my purse and one in my tote bag at all times. i have several more stashed in my room. 301 more words

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right now, as a woman

am i right in stating that it has been pretty darn heart wrenching to be a woman lately? is anyone else feeling that?

i will try to refrain from pretentiously stating what “conversations we should be having” as a culture. 1,332 more words

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