Trigger warning: Depression
It clings to her like tar.
She heads for the refrigerator and picks out a cube of ice rubbing it feverishly over her face, trying to erase its traces.
Continue reading “Tar”Notes from an almost-empty-nester
Trigger warning: Depression
It clings to her like tar.
She heads for the refrigerator and picks out a cube of ice rubbing it feverishly over her face, trying to erase its traces.
Continue reading “Tar”