Author

Tamara Saylor

I blame her.

I have a friend who is married to someone who abuses her and their children seven ways ’til Sunday. He doesn’t punch her, and he would throw a fit if he heard it called Abuse. It’s not all the time, maybe… Continue Reading →

Finally Good Enough

For a month or two or more, the phrase echoing through my mind has been, “Raise your standard.” It started as a mere hum, and then when I turned towards it developed into a murmur. When I examined it more… Continue Reading →

Dead Weight

I am morbidly obese. I know because I saw my doctor 9 days ago. (Because my blood pressure has been bouncing around. Highs of 167/128 and lows of 90/56.) My doctor said, “Well, you haven’t gained any weight since I… Continue Reading →

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