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I have a picture of my mom
I have a picture of my mom. It was taken when she was a young girl, maybe six or seven years old. I captured the photo during a Thanksgiving celebration with my second cousins with my phone camera, because the cousin who owned it didn’t want to give it away. Without being asked she pointedly…
My Local Indie Bookshop
Have you ever stumbled upon a place that feels like a hug, no matter what kind of hug you are looking for? My local indie bookshop is such a place for me, as I am sure it is the same for many of their patrons. It doesn’t take long for the booksellers and baristas/bartenders to…
I don’t know what I’m doing, but I’ll do it the best I can
(inhale…exhale…here we go) I have no clue what I’m doing. I am struggling to find a place in the world, a task generally assigned to persons under the age of 30, for something of my own. According to my therapist, self-care can be participating in something you used to do that you enjoyed, and since…
