I’m moving on Moving on from those dreams I had of 2 rosy cheeked children and a white picket fenceInstead I have four, two husbandsNeither one fulfilling the ‘honey, I’m home’ Saran-wrapped, barefoot pregnantDinner on the stoveSucculent Pot roast cooking, carrots and mounds of potatoes Always feeling like I’ve missed some essential ingredient ‘It’s you. You […]