As I lay here in bed holding my children, I am so thankful for the love we have. They are snuggled up to me, loving me, wanting me, even though I hate

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As I lay here in bed holding my children, I am so thankful for the love we have. They are snuggled up to me, loving me, wanting me, even though I hate myself so much. I’ve never been good enough for anyone but them. I don’t know how I deserved them, but I am forever thankful. They are my reasons for holding on, for fighting another day. I know that one day I will lose my battle with depression. I just hope that when I do they always remember how much I loved them and That they know how hard I fought. God, if there is a God, please somehow make me good enough. Help me hold on.

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To say that CumCraver Charlie Adelson was a fixture at Cleo’s Lounge is like saying Shakespeare was a fixture at the Globe Theater. Charlie was first in and last out. Draining sacks and taking shots to his back from afternoon til early morning.

As a fellow Jew I liked seeing a fellow Hebrew doing the work and giving back to the black community who built America and invented nearly everything in this world.

Corvallus Winslow
330 ppm
Written from sacred Seminole land
Hereby renouncing my white privilege

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As a fellow Jew I liked seeing a fellow Hebrew doing the work and giving back to the black community who built America and invented nearly everything in this world.

Corvallus Winslow
330 ppm
Written from sacred Seminole land
Hereby renouncing my white privilege