the thought of it being anything other than a chair scares you.
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reasons I exist
a fire / a trough / a pill
the difference
the subtle nose dive / the silent quake
I have a confession to make.
Is every day perfect? Absolutely not. Is it good enough? Better than I expected, even? Yes. Yes it is.
take care of you first, mama.
You don't have to get dirt under your fingernails to be a good mother.
catastrophizing as an art
you have the wicked ability / to paint flowers as death's invitation.
the year our children grew in isolation.
He's this whole entire other person and it's happened in secret.
passerine
like placing paper / to the flame.
play first, worry later.
be with them now; the rest can wait.
why taking care of yourself is not admitting defeat.
Put on your own oxygen mask first. Always.
