The Edge of the End

I think I’m on the brink of an ending.I’ve loved him since I was nineteen and thought I was broken beyond repair. I was starved for affection, gutted by abuse, so the touch of his hand was like a blessing. Even when those hands refused to touch me in public, I had long since memorizedContinueContinue reading “The Edge of the End”

If Marriage Isn’t For Me, Whose Is It?

My response to this article, Marriage Isn’t For You (also seen on Tumblr & Minus The Box)”You don’t marry to make yourself happy, you marry to make someone else happy”I’ve heard many things about love. How it’s a many-splendored thing, some twisting miasma of color and light that seems to reside between the spaces of our ventricles andContinueContinue reading “If Marriage Isn’t For Me, Whose Is It?”

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