The Time I Almost Became a Long-Distance Parent
I’m not used to sifting through fire, broken bones, in order to find “home”. Home means various things to people. Home also can change, is…
I’m not used to sifting through fire, broken bones, in order to find “home”. Home means various things to people. Home also can change, is a variable almost, how it can be spoken for (and, to) in ways that differ, depending on the location of feet and heart. Home has always been a special place I could locate, I could trail my fingers across and find th…
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