The words that’ve kept me from leaving, kept me from staying, and have kept me from unraveling more times than I care to admit.
I’m sorry I haven’t always been in control of you, as I know you’re well aware.
I’m a good girlfriend now.
A weathered reminder of everything I used to consider normal.
Full disclosure: I am a new mom.
I’m finished. I’m breaking up with football.
By working to end prejudices by way of ranking prejudices, we’re becoming immune to prejudices. And we don’t even realize it.
So many expect you to lose parts of yourself in order to gain others.
I find myself struggling to understand.
I just can’t quite figure out why.