Category Archives: Memoirette

Broken House

When I was younger I used to particularly have a dream of a broken house–or a house that wasn’t right. I would spend a long time in the dream trying to fix it. Sometimes my family would watch, but they … Continue reading

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Yet Another Dream…

I was dreaming in a pitch black place facing my Dad who was looking away from me. He didn’t seem to be listening so I was screaming trying to get him to look at me, but his eyes were dead. … Continue reading

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The things I can and can’t do.

I can love you no matter what, through thick and thin. I can forgive you when you do wrong by understanding what you are doing. I can’t, however, make you nurture me, love me or make myself have a family … Continue reading

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