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304 pages, Kindle Edition
First published July 30, 2019
There seemed to be no boilerplate habit or way of being that could shield women from the unthinkable. It was possible I had heard of all of these lives and endings, from the news and online, but I blocked them out for fear of compressing my own vulnerability with too much possibility. And, compassion fatigue set in often.
It was karma. I’d had a choice to zoom in on similar flyers rolled around streetlight and station posts. Instead I chose to stare down choked streets for a bus header, or into dark passages for a train light. I now needed people to stop, notice, care, and recall. But I saw we people were all just alike.
come to my blog!He was convenient, the distraction from so much more to be scared of in the world. Even I believed in the Black boogeyman I had been told all my life was near, waiting for us at corners and alleys and rooftops.But what if the real bogeyman is herself?