“I saw that God I’d been so determined to believe in not as an absolute, but as a construct that couldn’t take a joke.”
“My parents had a shared language I didn’t understand, messes I couldn’t always be there to tidy.”
In the quiet forced upon me, I started to hear the voices of other selves.
“Women’s bodies, I was taught, must be a special kind of strong. Women’s bodies must quietly endure.”
My child casually peeled their T-shirt off; I was the one who felt exposed.