My Mother-In-Law Killed My Unborn Child While My Husband Watched
I could feel something on my palm. Something wet. I brought my right palm in front of my face. I found blood. I began gasping for air.
My Dad’s Second Wife Was The Real Woman Who Raised Me
Contrary to the depraved characterization of stepmothers universally, I have been raised by one who epitomizes compassion and affection, embodies every imaginable virtue attributed to motherhood. I can’t bring myself to match the word ‘mother’ to any other face.
I, Me, Myself
I see a storm, rising in my soul.
Bringing my destruction to a whole.
I am scared of the unknown
And the unknown is, Me.