03.08.2010
Then came the earthquakes. A divorce, single motherhood, a bankruptcy. Bing, Bang. Boom. Even though I was an emotional wreck, I never ballooned to outrageous proportions. Still, for the first time in my life I had to shimmy into a girdle to control the overflow of tummy flesh. I was mortified.
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03.03.2010
There was a time when I bought books about writing with a hunger and a purpose. I just knew that one of them, or maybe two or three, held the secrets to the universe of Being A Writer. You know about that universe: the one where fully-realized sentences seems to transfer from your unconscious to [...]
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