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An Open Letter to My Ex-Husband on What Would Have Been Our 10-Year Wedding Anniversary.

I choose to live in the unfolding... I see through my own conditioned responses: I disentangle. And I do so, broken open, as joyously as I can.

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Missile, No Missile, and What Happened in Between.

Moments just arrive, or collide, with the last thought, the last action. Bird food/imminent death. Dog barking/missile attack. The expected/the unthinkable.

you & me

Rainbows and Unicorns, My Ass: My Family Post-Divorce.

Opening my heart meant welcoming my ex-husband and his partner completely into family celebrations that I had previously shared with my children on my own.

poetry

Matins And Mantras. {poetry}

I am the owl sitting Shiva above someone’s rusted-hinge heart, the Om-ing bassline just under the frost-hooked ground.

ex-husband

An Open Letter to My Ex-Husband on What Would Have Been Our 10-Year Wedding Anniversary.

Missile, No Missile, and What Happened in Between.

Rainbows and Unicorns, My Ass: My Family Post-Divorce.

Matins And Mantras. {poetry}

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