For these past few years I have moved from one culture to another, trying on this way of being and that way of being like a person does hats. The strange thing that has happened is I haven’t found a hat that works. Nor can I go back to the first hat because things...
So my boyfriend likes to have his space. He likes too much space for me. I left and I cried and cried and cried. Days passed and I cried some more. My children wanted to know when I was going to make up with him, already. They never suggested anything like that...
What if we boiled down each of our past romantic relationships to the significance of what we missed about each one? I have given this thought and realized I didn’t know how it would work out, so I decided to play the game. Here goes: My first crush. I miss him...
Facebook Party for Silent Cries by Anastasia Alexander
