The Death Card

Metaphorically speaking, I’ve died a million times. My words will find a limitations today. The way I feel is indescribable but I will do my best. This morning, I couldn’t gather whether or not I’m feeling emotional due to my cycle approaching, my recent spiritual awakening via IIKDS, my age…

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Morning. Of. The. Third. Bath.

Dad was an amazing man in my eyes although he gave everything to his wife,(not mom), as he should? He followed me after he transitioned/passed; I perceived due to a series of regret. He knew to do better for my elder siblings and I but he did not. I assured…

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