I have a husband who adores me.

We have a middle class that lives on a razor blade. So sometimes when you say poverty, you neglect a large portion of the population.

There is nothing about resilience that I can say that my father did not first utter silently in eighteen years of living inside a two-dimensional cutout of himself.

You never know when something's going to hit you in a particular way and just knock you loose.

I want to reclaim who I am.

Leave me if you must, but be faithful to me if you are with me.

It takes a lot of work to put together a marriage, to put together a family and a home.