A warm colorful moment in time for me to begin anew
A mixture of emotional desolation, and glowing bliss
The start of my journey to find who I once was
I gave myself one month to live. At that moment, I realized I needed to give it one last try for my husband before I left earth. I needed to move away from Florida. I didn’t know who I was anymore.
Florida, you really hated me, you didn’t want me to exist, you dehumanized me, and you left me voiceless.
I gave myself a month to figure out how to get away from here as quickly as possible, time was running out for me. I figured it out, and I left halfway through potentially my last month on earth.
I told my partner we had to go. Please c...