My Groom Smashed My Face Into The Cake As A Joke Until My Brother Stepped In

the thirteen years built on the honest foundation of having seen something real and decided it was not the whole truth, those I am glad for.

My life is a good one. Not perfect. Good, in the full and specific and hard-won way that good means when you have had the occasion to understand what the alternative looks like and have chosen this instead.

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