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Month: October 2016

October 25, 2016October 7, 2017 Anorexia, True Stories, Uncategorized 12 Comments Anorexiamemoirrecovery

Shutter

We broke into pieces slowly, like an uncovered cake drying out for weeks on a counter. I'd say the crumbling began after he'd admitted to starting the fire in our apartment. It took a while to accept it as truth given the erosion of safety I'd been avoiding most of my adult life. I'd been brave enough to examine…Read more Shutter

October 23, 2016October 29, 2016 Anorexia, Shrink Rap, True Stories 15 Comments mother daughterpoetry

Mum

It's Me! she said Like that store in Oak Bluffs A clever name ensuring identification would equate with profit It's Me! she said Of the shirt brother wanted Of the success sister achieved Of my crooked nose If it was not an extension of herself it didn't exist There are many things I can almost…Read more Mum

October 15, 2016November 9, 2016 Anorexia, J, True Stories 6 Comments addictionAnorexiamemoir

The Weight

He was never tasked with picking us up from anywhere and truthfully I don't remember if on this occasion, we were coming or going. What I do recall was, he couldn't see the road. Katie and Reid were oblivious in the back seat of the Isuzu looking small, bright and cute. Katie was wearing a…Read more The Weight

October 9, 2016October 9, 2016 Shrink Rap 9 Comments movie reviewwriterswriting

Genius

Thomas Wolfe had hypergraphia. His editor was patient. The end.

October 2, 2016October 7, 2017 J, Shrink Rap, True Stories, Uncategorized 8 Comments lovememoirpoetry

Love is.

  Yesterday I bumped into some old writing; several thousand words chronicling the death of a decade which now looks like a worn out towel in my memory. It made me question love; why we need it, how to go about it, what it's for, why bother the risks. Last night I dreamt about an…Read more Love is.

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