It’s Monday again. I’m spending the morning outside the courtroom, in the same loud hallway I was in two weeks ago, sitting on the same cold, metal bench. He just wants to get past all of this, to the point where he’s taking a shitty plea offer in exchange for risking jail time if he…
I’m not expecting anything to go well at all this holiday season. First up, Thanksgiving. Last year, we were invited for dinner at an aunt and uncle’s house. After the shit hit the fan, I went alone. Everything was fresh and raw and no one talked about what was happening. Even though he was at…
Allo, everyone. Greetings from chilly Providence. There was no early morning text asking me to go in early, thus I got in a body-banging workout after the first commute. I’m a slightly sweaty chicky, forgoing a shower in favor of putting on the daily face. I don’t care. Y’all can deal with my stank. We…