From The Basement: I Wish I Never Married You
Posted by Anonymous. I’m tired. I can’t fight this uphill battle another day. I just don’t have the energy to bridge these gaps anymore. I feel sorry for your crappy upbringing and absentee parents. I know it’s hard to lateral your experience into a connected and loving family life, but people do it every day, [...]
From The Basement: First Love
Posted by Anonymous. I tried to dial the number to the clinic, phone in my hand, frozen by the burden of choice. It’s for the best, my friend told me. We can’t do this, we’re not ready. This from the father, though my mind shied away from words like father and baby. Did I know [...]
