Breaking Bread written by: Maggie Watson In the breaking of bread, all that is left behind are crumbs. From the crumbs, we must try to take something good. Yesteryear bears no resemblance to my history. Only fragments of who I once was. Those pieces that no longer belong to me. I own my story in its entirety. No part of it will I deny. Within the chapters, you will find versions of me you do not recognise. You will … Continue reading Breaking Bread
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