Jason Whitaker

Writer

Monday, March 14, 2022

She walks through the parks as mothers stroll with their children. She longs to be one of them. She desires a family. She wants children. She wonders if she’ll ever be like them. Her one desire is what others refer to as a burden.

She is me and I am neither.

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March 14, 2022

Fiction, poetry, short story, writing

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Monday, March 14, 2022

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