please give her a big, god-damned hug from my inner bullied child.

life wasn't easy and unkind to funny, brown monkeys with almond-shaped eyes at a french-catholic school on the east coast.

third grade was particularly like 'god, i could sure use a drink.' kinda' harsh.

our inner kiddos live with us a quick emotional trigger away from showing up as i've learned of late.

brava, janice.

:) <3<3<3