July 2, 2017

Room of Her Own

Need My Own Fucking Space

Knowing now I need my own fucking space, she thought.

The anger was finally able to come to the surface. Pushed there by a husband who was trying to divorce her by Police Reports.

"Don't ever get married" my mother said. She took valium like candy, beat me when she was enraged, had a thing for chasing men and then discarding them when she was bored.




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