Betrayal
I try not to betray my words. But either out of necessity or inability, I do. And in those moments, I know that I am somehow denying the world (?) of something important. So I try not to let that happen very often. The...
Read MorePosted by SandraJP | Jul 20, 2012 | Celiac Disease, Past, Photography
I ate my first batch of fish sticks and tartar sauce in almost two and a half years. Though I at times consider myself a food snob of sorts (I mean what is there NOT to love about the buttery, custardy, creamy goodness that is...
Read MoreMy Mother often told me the story of how she was in labor with me for three days. Her pains began on a Wednesday and wait as they did for her delivery to take its natural course, the doctor had to induce her to get me out by...
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