Jenny
left swipe.
Left swipe, left swipe. None of these men will do. Literally none. I can't shake that unsettled feeling. The questionnaire asks me what...
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things my fingers say.
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to baby S.
It’s early morning as I sneak into his room to watch him sleep, cursing the creaking door while tip-toeing across the threshold. Warm,...
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bridges burned.
every day anxiety tore through me. he was the type to pull you in, but never too close. and then drift back away. Is it me? Am I too...
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foretelling.
a dream from 2014. before we knew the ending. I just woke up from a dream. We were at a party, a backyard barbecue kind of thing. We were...
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watershed.
and suddenly there's the watershed moment when you realize that it is not that what you're doing that is not enough, but what you're...
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silence.
these grad school weekends swallow me whole. it’s not the tests or the stress or the unending litany of things to do. it’s the nights...
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things i couldn't say.
the emails came and she read them all. he told her he loved her and lamented the love she couldn't return. she read them over and over....
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