Tag Archives: Childhood

PlayStation Disappointment

When I was around 8 years old, living in Jordan with my family, I remember being introduced to PlayStation for the first time. I was in class and I heard some classmates talking about playing in this play station. I … Continue reading

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Fitting In

Written August, 2016 Fitting in? No, I’ve never fit in. I’ve never been in… community. Well, a few times… but I’ll get to that. Church… brings back memories of hiding in the bathroom… how many times can I go to … Continue reading

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On Losing Childhood

Written in December, 2015 when my husband and I visited my childhood home in Atibaia. My favorite tree is dying. Its branches are drying up and falling off. It’s weary back sways in the soft cool wind. I hear its … Continue reading

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