"What's up with your skin?" I've heard this question my whole life. As someone whose skin looks different than everyone else's because of an auto immune disorder, you'd think I could handle the questions. However, it's still hard when someone points out something about me that I wish wasn't noticeable. The questions remind me that I'm different and that my skin does not look like most people's. To answer the questions I typically respond with…

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"Why does he not see things the way I do?" This question rang in my head as I walked up and down my street. Step after step did not take me further from the selfish anger that seemed to float around me like a thick cloud. Marriage is one of the sweetest things I've ever known and yet at the same time can test me the most in hard moments. One of the best pieces…

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