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I have never really been too interested in sharks and, like most people, they freak me out. They’re big, scary looking, have a million teeth, seemingly unpredictable and it feels like they could just pop up an eat you out of nowhere. Very realistic description, I know. It was just recently the 40th anniversary…

This old Stone house was more than just a home For a while, It was the only place I did not feel alone We would play out in the creek in papaw’s boots that were way too big for our feet The strange comfort of cigarette smoke filling the air And the way it…

What do you do when your identity changes while your mind is in the middle of still living that version? I blamed it on postpartum but what it really was was the perfect storm… The perfect storm for what, exactly? To break me out of an old identity and into a new version of…