In the last few days I've had to reckon with my own bias toward amputees. I love one, I live with one, and I almost never talk about the reality of that, as if that too, should be hidden. J and I have known each other a little over four years and we've been together for almost a year and a half.
In the sense of J being an amputee, it began as all romances do, playfully…Continue
From inside the main shelter at DESC, one used to be able to see into the windows of Smith Tower. I guess the workers realized, after many years, there was a shelter there and sought to close off the view.
“…one of the hardest things to endure was the communal latrines, with no partitions; and showers with no stalls.” Rosie…Continue