My daughters throw on sweaters as I sweat, knowing my makeup is sliding down my face and my husband asks me why my neck and chest are… Read more “Sometimes All You Need is to Switch it Up”
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A woman, a writer, a dreamer
A woman, a writer, a dreamer
My daughters throw on sweaters as I sweat, knowing my makeup is sliding down my face and my husband asks me why my neck and chest are… Read more “Sometimes All You Need is to Switch it Up”
