A Blank Slate

I’ve carried three babies in this body of mine. I’ve shifted and changed shapes three times. Between the three, I’ve…

One night in October, my daughter was up past 3:30 am crying, afraid that I might die soon. Within a…

I’m not pregnant. I’m fat. I remember so clearly the way my mom talked about pregnancy. My sister who died….

I’m not an English grammar genius, and I don’t remember a lot about literary terms from the classes I took…

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