Evanovich-Like Start

Never enough and too damn much.  It was why I could never stay in love, stay in a career, or stay at a body weight I could feel good about.  The word “stay,” was just creepy by itself. Like telling a dog its place … or a human.

So why were there rose petals in front of my feet? Who ordered the nasally violin music? Why was my mother crying her eyes out?

Wedding Flowers

Wedding Flowers (Photo credit: avlxyz)

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