Worthiness Is Not Binary
I sat with my head tilted to the side of the pew and both my arms crossed holding my abdomen hoping that the pressure of their position might somehow make the excruciating menstrual cramps lessen to some degree. This particular pew sat in a hallway next to the church administrative offices. People walked by and would check on me, yet none would ask why …
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