My first piece was about growing up as an only child in a rather isolated house, and how that environment influenced the person I am today | The place you call home |
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The book was well received | Pm to my mother, Ruth Dye and father, Tony Jiffies |
As a straight suburban white girl from central Massachusetts who had been lucky enough to never experience any sexual violence or much discrimination, I felt like I would have nothing to write about.
21Check out their links below to see what they do | I practiced describing things simply as they are for the most impact |
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Now I know my life is the most important story I will ever tell | Many thanks to the people that made this possible… the people that provided the house and the property that the tree was on We would also like to thank YDraw for collaborating with us on this project |
A time you were expected to do something because of your gender.
In writing, just as in life, we become interdependent reflections of one another | |
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It was like film score — but in reverse | These recordings were released in on "I'm a Hit Again" |
It was raw, personal, and uncomfortable to write, but I realize now that reflecting on my childhood for the sake of the piece forced me to relearn about parts of myself that I had forgotten.