There was once an old caterpillar who lived on a leaf that grew from a basswood tree, and one morning, he woke up on the ground. He rolled over, clumps of dirt clung to his setae, and he quickly
Day: January 20, 2025
EATING Anorexia and bulimia were not in the popular lexicon of 1958. It was the year I turned thirteen. The turbulence of childhood morphed into all-out warfare as the struggles with my mother escalated. Being a housewife and a
In fields of green, where life does sway, I find myself amidst the play, The grass beneath my weary feet, Whispers secrets, gentle and sweet. Oh, the grass, so much like me, Bending with the wind, wild and free,
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