Confronting the depths of anger and sacred rage at the breaking point, the edge of the sea and sand.
by Tahsha Renee
Once upon a time...
She started screaming out of nowhere. One minute it was a normal Sunday afternoon, and the next, my Mother an erupting Volcano. It seems my younger brother Andy had said no to her when she asked him to put his dishes away, and that was all it took for her to unravel in ways I will never forget.
As I sat there on the beach in the bright…
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