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A Letter From My Dead Best Friend

A Letter From My Dead Best Friend

Between life and death
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Samiksha Shrivastava
I’m Afraid

I’m Afraid

A Poem
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Raymond Ostrowski II
Break the Pattern

Break the Pattern

in search of a softer ending
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Fatima Zakir
This is The Work That Matters

This is The Work That Matters

I’m proud of my daughter for choosing meaningful work
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Jacqueline Dooley
Sexist Language and My Mother’s Toxic Sex Life

Sexist Language and My Mother’s Toxic Sex Life

Having compassion for the village bicycle
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Kera Hollow
Please Don’t Say Goodbye

Please Don’t Say Goodbye

My dying cat gives me grace
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Eve Nilson
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Grief has a smell and mine was in my father’s shirt

Grief has a smell and mine was in my father’s shirt

I didn’t expect grief to live in fabric.
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Adha✨
Suffering Doesn’t Keep My Daughter’s Memory Alive

Suffering Doesn’t Keep My Daughter’s Memory Alive

Antidepressants help me disconnect from my pain, not from my daughter
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Taryn Jarboe
At Sea Shore

At Sea Shore

The 5th Father’s Day Without My Dad
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Dr. Sumita Bavaliya
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