For the first time in my 27 years on this planet I am on my own. I don’t count living in a dorm or having a bed in a sorority house as living on my own. I’ve always had someone whether it be my x husband or my parents looking out for me, making sure … Continue reading
Reservation bound, past the paved roads, the casino and power plant lies the heart of the rez. The roads are still sand, the houses are nothing but tar paper shakes, and this is where Dot lives. Dot doesn’t have a phone, never has and never will, she says why do I need a white mans … Continue reading