What If True Intimacy Has Nothing to Do With Perfection?
For a long time, I believed intimacy meant only skin on skin, burning gazes, an…
Read moreFor a long time, I believed intimacy meant only skin on skin, burning gazes, an…
Read moreThere once was a little girl born between silences and screams.One was her mother’s, who…
Read moreI am a mother. A kindergarten teacher. A woman learning to come back home to…
Read more— Mom, what’s your biggest fear?My ten-year-old son’s voice cut through the quiet air of…
Read more“My gate broke…” I heard a dear woman say yesterday, with a shy sadness in…
Read moreI’ve heard this expression more and more lately, sometimes as a joke, sometimes whispered seriously:…
Read morein the heart of the blackest nightwhen the tombstone seemed finaland the blood had cooled…
Read moreI died on an ordinary dayI died slowly, in a clean room,with white lace curtains…
Read moreCreator,You, who wove me in secret,with flesh and bone, longing, light and mystery,touch with light…
Read more“Only women, children and dogs are loved unconditionally. A man is only loved under the…
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