Dear Kroshka, my Anam Cara. Last night you saw me smashing a mirror with a ceramic soap dispenser. My big… Read more The Borderline Diaries: Mirrors
The Meaning of “Special”
One thing about growing up in a cult is getting told how “special” you are. When we moved to a… Read more The Meaning of “Special”
Lightbulb Moment: Forest For The Trees
Crowded into a packed auditorium at the local bastion for Christian education, the “go to” first choice for homeschool graduates… Read more Lightbulb Moment: Forest For The Trees
Sense of humor
I suppose I should grow a sense of humor these human thingies keep talking about. I suppose when a male… Read more Sense of humor
Holding on to me like a keepsake
Thus spake Grace Potter and the Nocturnals while I lounged on my back porch, enjoying cabinet fans in a hot… Read more Holding on to me like a keepsake
Where did the seven go?
I saw this on submissive guy comics (brilliant artist!!): of taking a challenge to blog for thirty days straight. I… Read more Where did the seven go?
First post
{Tw} for sexual abuse. So, right now, Josh Duggar, the guy from the Village Church, the four brothers who raped… Read more First post
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