I was twelve when my parents divorced, old enough to sense tension but too young to understand the quiet decisions adults make when they’re trying to protect something fragile. A …
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I was seventeen when the pregnancy test turned positive. In that instant, my childhood ended. My stepmom didn’t cry. She didn’t ask how I felt. She didn’t ask if I …
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When my father died, grief didn’t arrive in a dramatic collapse. It came quietly. It settled into ordinary moments—the instinct to text him something trivial, the pause when I passed …
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