anxiety in motherhood

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    let me tell the stories;

    Dena April 7, 2022

    Let me go back. Let me tell the stories. They will come out of me in a great heave, the way they always have. All that I have held onto, all that I have held in. Let me release it. Let me tell the stories. I will go backward. There will be no chronology. Only the ebbing and flowing of my memory—images, lapping up on the shores of my mind.…

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