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She did it.

She’s graduated. Thanks to everyone reading that has followed my series of breakdowns for the entirety of senior year. I only sobbed when she walked across the stage, but let’s be honest, I cried a myriad of times leading up to this.  I am incredibly proud of her and all of her accomplishments this far…

The Last Letter in the Box

When my girls were babies I made them each a scrapbook for their 1st year. Inside I did a monthly letter. Each month I lamented at how fast the time had gone by (the irony). After the first year, I had a “baby box.” I would occasionally write the girls letters and shove them in…


Peace, love, acceptance for everyone Realization of deserved Human Rights Individuality allowed Differences acknowledged and celebrated Emerging, ready to be who they are Harboring ill will due to differences Attacking others for not sharing your same beliefs Taking rights away with undeserved power Empty in all the places love should exist -Nicole Smith, Momoetry

Final Countdowns

Friday is graduation. Friday is graduation.  Let that sink in. My sister is full of disbelief and is worried she will cry. The thing is, I don’t know what or when I will cry. Right now, as I am writing, it is Monday morning. I am writing poetry and crying in the dining room while…


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