Dear Sugar, The Rumpus Advice Column #44: HOW YOU GET UNSTUCK:
[...]I hung up the phone feeling like my sternum had cracked open. Before I could even take a breath, in walked the girl whose mother’s boyfriend repeatedly almost drowned her with the garden hose in the back yard. She sat down in the chair near my desk where all the girls sat narrating
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i found as i was reading your words how much i missed this part of what you share with the world
if yer free next week, i have tuesday & friday in delta all to myself
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At least we tried.
(even though I hate that too, to be trusted but with no one to trust)
Even trying to hide it, to tone it down, people still notice and hang onto you, dragging you down with them when you're already barely treading water.
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