This silence
written in early 2016
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written in early 2016
Sometime last fall, M met up with some folks he’d worked with for a year or so in a temporary position.
1 Growing up it was pretty clear that anger belonged to men.

I first lived in Minneapolis from 1993 to 1995.
A true story and Meryl tells her version on her Substack
Last night, I asked out loud for my guardian angels to look after the what-ifs for me.
I don’t know how I’d be getting by without all of your support over here at Substack, where it really feels like the OG mama blog days of the early 2000s and 2010s.
The problem for me with this particular parting of ways is that he had it simmering like a risotto for months, occasionally tossing in a fresh pinch of silent resentment, and stirring the story of our life with his therapist, but not me.
or, should have gone to the pool party
or, I ain't saying I'm a gold digger, but somebody is

1. I wasn’t a perfect wife.

or, nighttime pastime

When things are lousy, it’s hard not to feel like there’s a countdown happening behind the scenes.