I’m Going On A Bear Hunt to Find Myself
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I hope my kids remember that Valentine’s Day isn’t only for lovers.
I sat alone in my room, contemplating my life. I was just lectured about panty appropriateness by a first-grader. But worse – I defended myself… How did this even become an issue?
Rejection – You don’t own me. My appearance doesn’t define me. I don’t have to please people to find happiness.
The Perfect Set Up It was a beautiful spring day in Naples, Florida. A perfect day for beach bums. The sun was shining, the breeze was gently blowing, and the kids were in the car, ready to go. The easy part was done. Setting up on the beach with small children in tow would be…
He reached from the backseat grabbing her neck with his thick, cold hands. Struggling to breathe, her fingers clasped his and loosened his grip, allowing her enough room to reposition her head, then sink her teeth into his wrist…
Everything was perfect. Except that, I was having a miscarriage, and we were being kicked off the cruise.