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This is a place I am choosing to share, once a month, for a year, my big feelings.

This is a gift. For me. And if you want, it can be for you too.

My intention is to be warm and honest and deeply myself in this space. This may include writing about substance use, substance abuse, queerness, sex, love, death and amphibians. If my experiences and feelings about these subjects make you feel uncomfortable then maybe make the choice to not continue reading this work. I promise you will not disappoint me. It is okay.

My hope

is that this place stays soft. And warm. And damp. And quiet. Safe and not always comfortable. A log to spend the summer under.

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They/She/He "I'm always telling people that you're scrappy" - My Dad