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Julie Ann

Julie Ann

The grief comes in waves like labor pains

Jul 9

Jul 9

Julie Ann

To my children

Above all else, be kind, humble, and curious. May all the other strengths and virtues you gain as you grow start with these three.

May 4, 2023

May 4, 2023

Julie Ann

Tomato blossoms

After our garden harvest, your hair smells like tomato blossoms: sweet late August, unfurling evenings, Perseid meteors, ripe thunder…

Feb 17, 2023

Feb 17, 2023

Julie Ann

my husband, the gardener

how do i express how lovely it is/to be loved by a gardener?

May 13, 2019

May 13, 2019

Julie Ann

Sometimes, the red flag is a trap

On losing my virginity and how desire withOUT pressure is super-sexy

Mar 25, 2019

Sometimes, the red flag is a trap

Mar 25, 2019

Julie Ann

Pet peeve

Jan 13, 2019

Jan 13, 2019

Julie Ann

Trinity

Jan 11, 2019

Jan 11, 2019

Julie Ann

Scrunchies

The official end of young-adulthood

Aug 8, 2018

Aug 8, 2018

Julie Ann

You believe me, and so I don’t have to lie

Why it was so hard for me to tell the truth as a victim of domestic abuse

Feb 13, 2018

Feb 13, 2018

Julie Ann

To my son’s potential stepmother

Do I warn you about my ex’s history of domestic violence? Or would doing so remove a much-needed positive influence in my son’s life?

Nov 14, 2017

To my son’s potential stepmother

Nov 14, 2017

Julie Ann

Julie Ann

rebellious contentment | poetry and prose and prosetry | writing about children, incarnation, physicality, love | human of an adorably stupid bulldog

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