Day: May 25, 2014

(Not) Letting Go.

Last night I re-read my first dozen posts, which were all recordings of memories of my zivug. Such sweet stories. How we met, adventures we had, a perfect kiss, the first touch. I think we had a beautiful love affair (when we were in Israel). I wrote down all the memories so that I could Read More

I Triggered My Mother.

After I broke my cellphone, and after I panicked about the money needed to replace it, I decided that I needed to tell my mother that I am living in a homeless shelter. If, God forbid, something were to happen to me in Dallas, no-one actually knows where I am. First I went to Coping Read More

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