Then Jennifer L. Armentrout reminded me there was another world worth getting lost in.
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For years, I thought this was just part of being a woman.
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Sometimes the thing you’re looking for doesn’t exist yet. Sometimes you’re the one who has to build it.
The life I wanted didn’t come through reality TV. It came through little steps.
This is what happened when my pen name was exposed.
Introducing My New Substack
How loss, legacy, and one woman’s voice reminded me what really matters
A walk, a worn ARC copy, and discovering Jenny Lawson
The competition for my heart
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On losing my footing and learning to find my rhythm again