“I had, pancakes, eggs, 4 cups of coffee, 5 pieces of toast, orange juice, waffles, sausage, bacon, oatmeal and a snickers.”
(new fiction and no warnings. Winky face.)
My trial and error experience with early memoir trauma writing.
How the past can help find the next path of hopefulness.
Aging, destructing self, revisiting and re-emergence.
A story about something yummy and something inevitable.
Burning it all down.
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Might As Well Go All the Way…