Twelve Days of Summer with My Twelve-Year-Old: DAY SIX

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On the sixth day of Summer(mas), my middle schooler gave to me:┬árespite from my complaining —————————————— It’s a crappy irony, this business of having “been on a journey” with my body and spending four decades figuring out a kind of acceptance, and then, once I get to a point of feeling like I can lift… Continue reading Twelve Days of Summer with My Twelve-Year-Old: DAY SIX