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stopped in the middle of whatever bullshit I was saying and stared. That’s not me. No matter how fine, no girl ever dropkicked me at first sight the way Yasmen
Life comes at us fast. Responsibilities, kids, opportunities—it all rushes at us with projectile force.
This!
people don’t consider, that at times it physically hurts. My therapist helped me understand
irony of you saying you don’t want to see someone hurt me.” “I-I don’t.” “No one in my whole life has ever hurt me like you did.”
loved the chaos of young kids and their friends all over the place all the time. The partnership of managing their lives, of raising them under the same roof.
the goal
down. “You obviously see our son’s emotional well-being as something worth fighting for, worth going to therapy for. I think it’s awesome.”
Ouch
experiences specific to HBCUs that others wouldn’t fully grasp.
Barely paying attention to the kids.”
“We can’t do this. I want…I need a divorce.”
