"We were not meant for endings."*
The first time I heard these words I was attending a women's workshop in Washington. I didn't just hear these words but felt them in the pit of my soul. Endings have marked me and my story since the beginning of my life here on this earth.
One of the most significant and cruel endings I have faced occurred the day I turned 18. It is an ending that I was not meant for yet had to endure. This ending came after a long and tortuous path that held no sense of "good" bye.
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