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Maura J. is Okay
Humiliations are better swallowed with a bite of buttered bread.
The way of the ancestors reminds; a woman's worth is in her virtue, and her man. Last summer, the grandest of weddings; a reception befitting a Greek goddess. This time I've taken an older man; settled. He welcomes my two boys under his heart.
Nearly due for the "big push"; number three. The 23rd great-grand born to our blood. A proud legacy for the elders.
Facebook: "I've got everything I've ever needed right in front of me."
I sit home with four walls, each studded in black mold. Poverty, my soup. Car on its last piston. Shut off notices in hand.
kneading bread secrets fold