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Whenever I Fall
My dog’s name is Dez. He is a rescue dog, and when I adopted him he had a broken front leg that had healed on it’s own. His other front leg is bow-legged. When he lies down, the negative space between his paws makes a heart. He walks and runs just fine, and the vet…
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Arms Wide Open
I have been exhausted. Work has taken much of my energy, and I have wanted to write, but the things happening feel like they are not my story to tell. That may be in part because I should be feeling them deeply, but I have been somewhat disconnected from my feelings for a while, a…
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Stop Dragging My Heart Around
“You still love me, don’t you?” That was a question a friend asked me via facebook messenger this week. I was taken aback, as he was in the midst of telling me about a woman he was very interested in, and usually he does not focus on me at all during these conversations. I responded…
