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Sasha M Sargeant Hitchner

Sasha M Sargeant Hitchner

I planted a feather….

Disassociation allows the body to be physically present, like a prop in Home Alone.

Feb 17, 2023

Feb 17, 2023

Sasha M Sargeant Hitchner

“I planted a feather and thought a bird would grow.” My Ouma.

My mother was on the run, a fugative from all and none. Ready for her date night A beautiful sight, In a glittering ball gown. We…

Feb 17, 2023

Feb 17, 2023

Sasha M Sargeant Hitchner

You are forgiven.

You, knew. How could you not? Instead of saying, Stop! "Yours, and yours and yours" Used it for child-like gains. Picnics, candy, freedom…

Feb 17, 2023

Feb 17, 2023

Sasha M Sargeant Hitchner

“That’s not, not true…” Greé said without certainty.

The truth, you see, needs to be concealed from “crazy”. First, have a raw unaffected desire for it, and then with intensity, seek it, with…

Aug 22, 2021

Aug 22, 2021

Sasha M Sargeant Hitchner

The 100 — Netflix — Excitement and Cool Make Up.

credit — Pinterest.

Nov 8, 2020

The 100 — Netflix — Excitement and Cool Make Up.

Nov 8, 2020

Sasha M Sargeant Hitchner

PAUSE OF PURPOSE

Two things have happened.

Nov 7, 2020

Nov 7, 2020

Sasha M Sargeant Hitchner

WHITE HEART DIARIES — 14

My stories are not so much about me. I have my life entwined here for context. I grew up with Apartheid and I didn’t know autism was a…

Oct 27, 2020

Oct 27, 2020

Sasha M Sargeant Hitchner

WHITE HEART DIARIES — 13

After six months in Cape Town Mark was a qualified engineer.

Oct 23, 2020

Oct 23, 2020

Sasha M Sargeant Hitchner

THE WHITE HEART DIARIES — 12

JOHANNA WAS RIGHT. Mark and I were married the next year, in 1970. We moved to Port Elizabeth.

Oct 16, 2020

Oct 16, 2020

Sasha M Sargeant Hitchner

THE WHITE HEART DIARIES — 11

I am tall. “…like my grandmother,” I like to say. “This is my beautiful daughter,” my mother said, which hurt my sisters. They too were…

Oct 15, 2020

Oct 15, 2020

Sasha M Sargeant Hitchner

Sasha M Sargeant Hitchner

I'm alive. I smoke, knit and spend too long pandering to whoever wants me to fill in the about space. Less patient might count.

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