I talk about missing mom, a gay wedding, birthdays, seasonal anxiety joining the party, but mostly I ramble about literary criticism and how art is flawed. I also talk about how I'm working to create and shut out the many voices of criticism. I don't talk about wanting to die in this one, which I think is an improvement for my mental health state? Also, here is the promised link to the my profile on the Reedsy prompt website where I'm doing the weekly prompts. Read the stories by me and by the other participants, or join us in doing the prompts, or both. https://blog.reedsy.com/creative-writing-prompts/author/cassie-poormokhtar/

Also, here we go again: I probably swear more than once, and I think it's apparent that my favorite one is the F one, so now you're warned.