Days turn into years As the worries are subdued by the lull of the day-to-day And we “survive another day” But is the point merely to survive? We medicate so as to regulate. God forbid we not prescribe for the suppression of depression. Call your doctor! For surely there’s a pill For what’s making your [...]

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When I was 17, my mother needed surgery. It was the 1st time I had ever heard that you could have a hysterectomy. I was ecstatic. I didn’t want to have children, at least not that way. I wanted to adopt. I had no desire to bear children. My mother was shocked and appalled when [...]

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