As Sick As My Secrets, Loving Kindness and Homecoming (1/2)

content warning: sex work, rape, weapons I wake to the soft sound of horns; the London Philharmonic plays the theme from Chariots of Fire from my phone.  It's 5:30 Saturday morning.  I'm tired, I'm alone, and I'm sad.  I lay still for a moment, a hand to my heart and a hand to my belly--trying … Continue reading As Sick As My Secrets, Loving Kindness and Homecoming (1/2)