Loneliness – OF LONELINESS AND CHOCOCINOS

EVERYTHING IS STRANGE

I’ve been gone awhile. And in my time gone I kept my head down and overcame what I had to (teensy weensy health scare), celebrated

Look, I’ve had my fair share of fights with mothers. Some have straight up told me my child-free life is a selfish one. Some have

I can’t remember where I heard the expression – might have been in a movie – but it stuck: after the nuclear holocaust, all that

I struggled to move on from my dad’s death. Partly because his passing was so unexpected. But mostly because I discovered his body in my

My favorite, favorite thing is to laugh. My second favorite thing is to read. But not postgraduate writing; no thank you sir. It drowns in

I’ve been blessed with a good life. But an insurmountable challenge that haunts the open spaces of my mind in those too long stretches of

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