Rachael Writes
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Rachael Writes

Grief’s Blossom: Verses About Living

Every flood begins with a rivulet, every breakdown begins with a single tear.

Projector glow illuminates the aisleways,
soft, fresh air works through doorway curtains
to evaporate trails of tears.
Exhale, it’s not enough,
inhale, my chest fills and tightens,
pulling inward, pulling me
inward until the
inevitable push.



All about living as a sex-positive person and parent, body acceptance, what it’s like to be a rad fatty, polyamory, feminism, social justice, divorce, and more. I write to connect and constantly strive to jump into hope with abandon.

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Rachael Hope

Polyamorous, loud laughing unapologetic feminist, rad fatty, and epic sweet tooth.