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May 18 - May 22, 2023
It was right about then that my ovaries exploded.
I’d feel sorry for him, but he’s thirty-six years old. At some point, everyone has to stop blaming their problems on their crappy childhood and either be a good person or not.”
Me: Still no. Me: And in case I’m not being clear, no. Me: Also, no.
And walked into the arms of the man who’d done more to love me in the short time he’d known me than anyone before him.