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My best friend
I am grieving the person I thought she was.
And I am grieving the person she has shown herself to be.

Jennifer
Feb 12 min read


Not running away
I didn’t wake up one day and decide to live differently. The course my life would take was decided for me. It was handed to me. There is a big difference in survival depending on which side of the story you stand on. The nuance matters.

Jennifer
Jan 212 min read


On the ledge
Heart racing, I grabbed the ledge. Two fingers on each hand held tight. Fingertips white in desperation.
I hear her whisper. She’s just above me. Top ledge. Arm stretched out. Knelt down.

Jennifer
Jan 152 min read