This story is for my four wonderful monsters, Lucy Pearl, Rae Margit, Atticus Paul, and Nell Garden.  You guys are so rad.

Love, Mama






Some thoughts before you begin.  First, I swear.  I’m a sober Millennial, which means I curse because I can’t drink.  Second, Biblical writers didn’t always refer to God as a “He” which means I won’t either.  Third, I’m so glad you’ve read this far!






Don’t die again

With that holy ruby mine inside

Still unclaimed

-Hafiz, Don’t Die Again



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