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336 pages, Kindle Edition
First published May 18, 2021
“I’m not spending my life pretending I’m something I’m not, or making myself smaller and quieter, just because someone else thinks I should.”
“Hi, I’m Morgan.” My voice breaks as I swallow back some tears, because for the first time, maybe I’m exactly where I need to be, exactly where I fit. “I’m a lesbian. She/her. And I like to run.”
“You’re just really full of surprises.” And yeah, I kind of like the sound of that.
“And the club could definitely be doing more to address the impact race has on things too. Like the whole centering of whiteness in queer spaces and stuff.”
. ⋅ ˚̣- : ✧ : – ⭒ ❦ ⭒ – : ✧ : -˚̣⋅ .
And now I’m eighteen, older than my mom was when she had me, and I’m still trying to make it up to her. Deep down, I’m scared I never will. That every breath I take for the rest of my life will belong to her. That I’ll never be anything more than a brain stuck inside a body more my mother’s than my own. Forced to live out the life I stole from her forever.
“You don’t owe your mom your future just because you think she gave up hers for you.”
"I divorced your mom, kid, not you. You’ll always have a place to crash and food to eat while I’m on this earth."