1. They say that Anne Sexton, a poet whose work I very much admire, has a small ritual during her …

Dear Daddy, 1.I write this from the past. Or at least a version of myself that may change an hour …

1.Everything is going wrong lately. No matter what she does, everything is going wrong. She is thrown out into the …

It is past seven in the morning. It is raining outside, and I am drinking hot dark chocolate. From here …

There were two of you. It was you—all you—but somehow you are in two bodies who looked the same, who …

Last week was one of the toughest I’ve had in a while. I had to take a mental break from …

Often the days start like this—not feeling very well, taking all my strength to drag my body to the bathroom …

No panties today, baby. Take it off. I shiver, knowing this is what I want. Knowing you know this is …

Dear Daddy, 1.I can’t sleep. I am permitting myself one selfish thought tonight, and I’m writing you because maybe, in …