Dear Evangelicals, you pointed out so many sins during my tumultuous last year at your church that I started keeping a list of them! Little did you know that I would laugh at the absurdity of them when Ingot away from you.

Dear Evangelicals, you look at me in horror like I’m a terrifying monster. I think I know why.

Dear Evangelicals, you’re so afraid of pain and sadness that you cheerfully expect me to be happy when my husband moves out after decades of him abusing me? This letter is what I say to that!

Dear Evangelicals, my marriage was always under attack. I thought Satan was the attacker but it turned out that my husband was abusing me. I close with the poem “Worth the Pain?”

Dear Covid, why did you hide while you destroyed so many things about my body? Why didn’t you show up on the tests? Your hiding made it so much harder! You made me look crazy.