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Deconstruction.
My parents created me, yet always hated who I grew up to be. They created me with their religion – with their stories and their ideals. All of them they stole from a book that should, come to find out, be number one on the banned book list for schools. If we’re going to ban…
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Value.
What is value? It’s not just a good deal on something you buy. It’s not just getting your money’s worth. I know – it’s a recession. We’re all worried about our finances. I get it. We are all out here struggling. But…don’t forget what is truly important. Value is not just the verb of getting…
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Vessel
When I die: I want my body burned to ashes. When my ashes have cooled, put me in a glass bowl in the rain. Let it soak into me. Then, sit with me. As you hold space for me and remember me as I was, blend ash and rain water together with your energy, and…
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March 22 Has Changed, Again (and I couldn’t be happier)
It’s that time. Deathiversary season. This year? We gonna party, and celebrate what IS. March 22. The day she died. I don’t TRY to remember that date. I don’t have it marked on any calendars or set in reminders or on any to-do lists. That date is just somehow biologically ingrained into me – it…
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